Brambles Poems - Poems about Brambles

...Lemon tinted phase gilded skyline blown by ethereal fused mist eager bard imbued opal dream flotilla beyond tarnish while flash point chariots of gleam-well canvass astir or astern perfo......Read the rest...

... I first flowers open, seasons begin ! : bloom before doom as always Rajasthani breeze sweet and scentful fanning out to the sunset : a caress ! across the ripeness of ap......Read the rest...

...In my garden where love flourished. A pale pink running rose once bloomed. Gracefully it grew upon the trellis. Until the oak tree took the sunshine away. Each petal a delicate......Read the rest...

...Yelling “ha ha ha!” Christmas mouse jumped out of the holly. Lit by a streetlight that is hidden in a wreath with an elf so jolly. The elf shook her head around and whispered “my name is Molly.” T......Read the rest...

...Forsythia shakes her golden plumb. Plum tree dances in her wedding gown And Barlett pears soon to put on a display. Some daffodils still wear their spring crown. How I miss my beau......Read the rest...

...Lemon tinted phase gilded skyline blown by ethereal fused mist eager bard imbued opal dream flotilla beyond tarnish while flash point chariots of gleam-well canvass astir or astern perfo......Read the rest...

... Abandoned Love Wild, natural, without care you stand hidden, unnoticed A secret, brambles briars bluebells dance wild flowers grow. Haunted laughter, echoes ......Read the rest...

...I am ravaged by a grieving I cannot end viewing reality through a languid eye a film shot through hazy clouds like petals so fragile amid wild brambles. My own clutter of aches and anguish tur......Read the rest...

...If I was gifted meant to be, drift o'er the waves a shining sea, shift the limbs and branched canopies, sift the brambles edged a lea. Might this time be of arrogance? Contrite that pl......Read the rest...

... Our family gatherings have always been filled with nostalgic glimpses into a much simpler life. A life shown to us young’uns through the many stories that would always be told of an old shack hidde......Read the rest...

..."The true beauty of love is clear a bond to be until we disappear"...Poet I know the pangs of yesterday in my quest for eternal love I've passed through the shades and shadows ......Read the rest...

... life … lived parenthetically - impulses placed like black boots in soft sand, stumbling … betting a fool’s hope that it leads … SOMEwhere … or garners a courtly chuckle (if perhaps by ac......Read the rest...

...Hi there, I’m your initial cup of coffee, The one that jolts your brain out of neutral. I don’t think you could survive without me And at times, I know this feeling’s mutual. It’s my purpo......Read the rest...

...Yuletide pageant merry go round Panoply of mystical elements of holly day style breathe prez sense frostily exhaled aired per millennia athwart (this terrestrial spaceship planet Earth) two ......Read the rest...

...Shadows blend, darkened forms melt as the chilling night falls Into the splendor of the unknown blackness, answering your calls. Hearing you calling me from the wilderness of the night. Wandering ......Read the rest...