Chameleon Poems - Poems about Chameleon

...A HUMAN RIGHT SERMON (Being A Rhythmic Epic to all Freeborns) By ......Read the rest...

...Metamorphosis Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Unseeking Seeker Change is inevitable Acceptance of it means obeying the law of nature. Though noticed or not, transfiguration goes on. Beautiful ......Read the rest...

...You brought gifts to my home, spending your money Sent me chocolates, you were sweet like honey Like a chameleon your colours shone when we met It soon changed 3 weeks after we wed My confiden......Read the rest...

... On my lawn just lying at early dawn ......Read the rest...

...The con man wears a greasy, porcelain grin trumpets like a swan but the soul of a raven. From paper mâché pulpit. he'll surely sling thrice tainted blood drops passed off as gems. His complime......Read the rest...

... In the labyrinth of my mind, where echoes whisper, I am the silent alchemist, weaving threads of knowledge, A tapestry unseen, where secrets coil like serpents. Amidst the rhythms ......Read the rest...

...Money does not bring true happiness, This does not exist. Money releases and smoothes The daily burdens and responsibilities; It is a relief that diminishes the worries. Being healthy is the ul......Read the rest...

... Written: June 30, 2024 For Unseeking Seeker Contest Quote by Aristotle "Knowing yourself is the beginning of all wisdom" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My ......Read the rest...

... For the contrived inducement of fixated being, the transmuting tenet of uniqueness, the personified indented identity, changes in the self-devised palette of metamorphosed color mélange, w......Read the rest...

...To the moon and back Like the song, I struggled to survive this. Lost myself while trying To fit in, to alter, Changing my human skin To a chameleon skin. Not to shine. Not to stand ou......Read the rest...

... He knows but I myself won't tell him looking at me in sorrow Having fun with that laughter too i will never tell anyone I'm in this thought every evening What new sorrow will tomorrow Who wi......Read the rest...

...The streams of chameleon cultures are wrapped in an unending charade of peace, love and warmth. How I wish we were truly free indeed, not just from the invaders. Free from ourselves, our b......Read the rest...

...Cracked moonlight caresses every carnation flower, While my sight sees a salty sea seven miles away from here . The moon burns to ashes as the old ocean grows golden with every growing hour, I can......Read the rest...

... Lying supine on my non-mowed lawn at early dawn looking at cerulean sky on a sunny day. Everything fine ! Chirping sparrows walking on my lawn in row trying......Read the rest...

... Tired, worn out and sapped The lonely man waiting for the day to end The night is better, kind and comforti......Read the rest...