Caves Poems - Poems about Caves

...Soon the forest would reveal its dark secret Poems are written. Music is composed. Ballets are staged. In enacting suspense-filled plays, each creature is engaged. Mysteries, like petals of blos......Read the rest...

...Oceans Deep With Love A sharks love poem, like a deep dive into the ocean, my love for you is like the ocean floor, it's dark and full of mysteries, but beware, just like the ocean my love can be da......Read the rest...

...In the secretive corners of the soul, Where you are guided by the whispers of loss, There hides the seed of poetry — A precious stone born from the unseen pressure of pain. An ancient ritual in a......Read the rest...

...O I have yet seen a giant so great reveal its natural beauty, with pride above all surroundings it stands, constant but fairly moody. Its eyes from high above they watch but not a word they sp......Read the rest...

... I melt into the plural sky its rippling tableaus of tomorrow underneath open light waves see-saws the labyrinth like Delphi tendrils crossing channels all the changing faces played automati......Read the rest...

...What better way to describe psychological warfare, It breaks down to be, a war of words, right there. Poetry has an advantage, to show it as unjust and unfair. Throughout the ages, a war of words.......Read the rest...

... There were soul crevices, mind holes, caves cut into the walls of daydreams, places deep enough to hide in and be used as a refuge when the world began to pick you apart - you could stay ......Read the rest...

...Dependance died with the scars on my arms Kindness died with the scars on my mind Trust died with the scars on my heart I died when the blue sky turned gray My heart died when it was betrayed ......Read the rest...

...strength only comes through the higher power beautiful like a lightning flash thunder claps like a wild wave crash against the light reflective sun turn the other che......Read the rest...

...In the echoes of ancient whispers, grim omens abound, Some prophesy the world's demise to be by the tempestuous sea, While others dread the cosmic cataclysm, uncharted and profound, Yet within the......Read the rest...

...Through uncharted seas I sail, with a map in hand, In search of treasure buried deep in foreign lands. The waves crash against the bow, the wind in my sail, A voyage of discovery, where legends......Read the rest...

...I was a red-violet, sunny morning person, usually up at the crack of dawn, When orange light poured from the east, upon revival, dewy green lawns. With a cup of aromal coffee, I'd watch y......Read the rest...

...The chitinous mechanics of head, thorax, and abdomen, clicking exoskeletons, the chirring of dry whispers. We admire the purposeful simplicity of the heedless. Houses crumble as evidence. ......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~> My childhood memories of spring's return are filled with butterflies, florets, and ferns, of saving baby birds who fell from nests and Maypole dancing, colored ......Read the rest...

...“For there to be betrayal, there would have to have been trust first.” Suzanne Collins Author's Note: This story is real and horrific; all could've been prevented had th......Read the rest...