Charcoal Poems - Poems about Charcoal

...Sunlight rises like a phoenix from the charcoal ashes of night. And sets the eastern skies afire, lit by Dawn's splendiferous light. Orange, yellow, and tangerine ink scattered clouds ......Read the rest...

... Some express their pain, some sacrifice it for others, only poets turn it into poetry - (my quote) Only poets can turn words into poems, so those who are not poetic can feel them in a beauti......Read the rest...

... An ancient mariner in the seamless sea, I’m sailing for ages in the intuited undefined course in sparkling sunshine and tormenting tempest, on the rolling timeless teal waves, rising high ......Read the rest...

...An evanescent bouquet of skewed briars, is how a tinsel laden tawdry essence wickedly unfolds , scuppered signpost to a fetid human compost, faint light pendant on soul crushed quantum migrant,......Read the rest...

... twilight charcoal sky shrieking crickets bright stars sparkling above goodnight ......Read the rest...

...“Grief can be the garden of compassion. If you keep your heart open through everything, your pain can become your greatest ally in your life's search for love and wisdom” Rumi Once I roamed in for......Read the rest...

...“Wandering through empty and crowded streets with no destination in sight and sleeping under the sky with the fire burning inside was my life, the life of a vagabond. Survival is a funny game and lif......Read the rest...

...DRAWINGISTA da vinci michelangelo the  triumphal    arch expressing simp!icity   ready-to-hand graphite encased   pen    ink     chalk charcoal  shaded  & crosshatched imparted by   ......Read the rest...

...Crystal eyes gleam at the prospect of scintillating sapphire blush gliding films of wonder dilate bliss driven lilac haze spasmodic orbital earth spinning obtuse lumen tangents of night mist ......Read the rest...

..."One day, . . . I saw the sunset forty-four times! . . . You know—one loves the sunset, when one is so sad." Quote from The Little Prince by Antoine de Saint-Exupéry ......Read the rest...

... Now fly, show off gossamer wings; Blessed with hunger am I, brave with weatherproof strings; I aim for a bullseye; Now write, letters are alchemy; Each reader can take flight, learn you ......Read the rest...

... charcoal clouds plunder unholy bullets of rain on window panes of pain forlorn flutes summon crows & ravens ebony eyes hunger to abduc......Read the rest...

...Don't pull your hair in such a rage and play havoc with my meadows where I adore to sow poems. I don't care about your fury; I'm afraid you'd crush the words I had designed only for you; t......Read the rest...

...winter sonata small feathered friend's happy song blue skies uplifting......Read the rest...

...The master artist stroked with his brush of beneficence The canvas relented. There, hence, blossomed magnificence. Each stroke gave birth to a rainbow of multi-hued images. Each dot gleamed, as th......Read the rest...