Cavity Poems - Poems about Cavity

... It was one of the coldest winters, yet the old dog never showed up at the kitchen door like he used to, whimpering to be let in for warmth and food. Where he spent his nights, or how ......Read the rest...

...The image of you in bed holds me Your back turned to me curled Your being waiting to be spooned Like a warm scoop of ice cream Dripping with sentiment I rise I know today you will leave me Th......Read the rest...

...If my being is not born from words, What am I, in the vast anonymity? Not a sculptor of poems with the chisel of language, Nor a painter stirring the carousel of colors. If scars do not define me......Read the rest...

...there’s a cavity in my head which is connected to source bliss borne in toroidal heart enlivens the void using no force......Read the rest...

...Oh I’m looking for my missing piece Hi-dee ho, here I go It’s been two days since you left It feels like I’ve been rolling for centuries You’re the piece that is just right for me Maybe you may......Read the rest...

...There’s a train on the track And it’s not coming back It will plunge far below Nowhere else it can go Up ahead I can see Where the bridge used to be Where the bridge used to be Is a ......Read the rest...

...The physicality of you watching me rattle my keys in your dream watching you, in a fever, the feels bubble up inside the mourning zombie summons an evening ghost which keys to be single......Read the rest...

...It’s never too late to cut a slice of cake and walk through that deceptive gate and leave everything behind and take a journey with the divine. It is never too late to part with friends, family, part......Read the rest...

... In the vast expanse of forgotten time, the now balances on the strings of eternity, cryochron-ology of the doors held ajar by the pasts frozen wings, now in a great fla......Read the rest...

... "Offering of love and support Encouraging you to achieve those goal that you’re worth More valuable your importance You are the foundation for the future Support and stability, root......Read the rest...

...I relished being hungry for leftover Thanksgiving pop slop gloppy grub (a poetic partial fiction blended, diced, fricaseed, marinated, mixed, pureed, sautéed, stewed... with fact) Hmm... ......Read the rest...

..."Do you trust eyes?" Asked they She had a sketchy answer, hard to convey Still she tried and began in a way... "Observe your mind When it tries to guide every part in you to take up the rid......Read the rest...

...I can hear a sound. A muffled movement. A cruel and stifled cry. Its coming from the wall facing my bed. Is it a mouse. No too loud. Is it a bird trapped in the cavity. No it is more human like b......Read the rest...

...Nature's sedoka in everything everywhere, each season a frame around its heart— its fingers through every warm bloom, picking through every cold cavity— its face— night or dawn settling on ......Read the rest...

...The cat, named Cat, has died. The silky Persian who nested in my grandson’s arms. Strange, how things of the past are only a few weeks old. The cat dampened the dog’s fox with his tongue whil......Read the rest...