Brushed Poems - Poems about Brushed

...When dawn drifts into enchanted meadows I flow in the dreams to where the sun glows prepares for lark sounds tethered to thistles sprout winged feathers disting......Read the rest...

...[Fiction Out West] A mining town, among others, had been shut down the longest. Long before the mines closed, and all the towns followed. As the story goes; one night, a 10-year-old boy ......Read the rest...

... when air-brushed stars croon.. my soul sways, tied to the moon lost in twinkling tune seeking for rose light from plum reveries tonight~ questioning twilight.. am I not fine art ......Read the rest...

...If I have to talk about love I don't think I will be able to As I don't believe I have fallen in love yet The powerful, all-devouring and most importantly requited kind The warm hugs, la......Read the rest...

...Ella Fitzgerald (1917 – 1996) In the midst of stale fog – Is it day or night? The dimmed dishevelled lights don’t give a bass clef Whilst notes made syncopated love at the bar A tsunami of dis......Read the rest...

...“Yesterday is but today's memory, and tomorrow is today's dream.” Khalil Gibran ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In new spaces, echoes of yesteryears reside, A tapestry woven with whispe......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Attic room paint, musty gray-blue fallen stars, moon's silver hues fairytale clutter, brother’s treasure map ......Read the rest...

... - "I saw the angel in the marble and carved until I set him free." - Michelangelo Among crimson flower......Read the rest...

...The girl with the looking glass Is walking down the stairs Daintly steps,happy lass A girl with zero cares The girl tumbles down The scene a little sad Knees hurt, torn gown Away goes......Read the rest...

...I felt a sharp thrill in my heavy heart, But hardly knew if that tip of a dart Was caused by delight, fear or curious mind, And felt an eerie, strong urge truth to find, But naught was seen b......Read the rest...

...Colors drop, intermingle, and pop; A waterfall of prismatic raindrops; A downpour of prismatic raindrops bring focus to a filmy mosaic; See clearly a complicated mosaic brushe......Read the rest...

...The lotus blooms, a tranquil sight, Where once your eyes held warmth and light. Now bathed in silence, searching deep, You chase a peace my heart can't keep. My hand outstretched, a silent pl......Read the rest...

...Instead of giving my mind some rest Switched on to ace my mind to test. Checked if inbox, had comments new At Poetry Soup, my poems are few. Then went on to read a few reviews. Books and movie......Read the rest...

...Devour sprinkles, my tongue a flavor’s canvas; Brushed confetti rain.......Read the rest...

...just then, a dove descended to a branch, of mountain ash growing in my yard. as it fluttered to gain its footing, its wings brushed the leaves. a small tuft of feather was torn from i......Read the rest...