Cisterns Poems - Poems about Cisterns

...Consciousness Correction – 11-20-23 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Consciousness Correction Envy sneaks in unseen A thief robbing light from my house of ......Read the rest...

...Beyond the cabin walls a shimmering molt of starlight brushes brilliance over my black drenched car. Snowflakes fall disappear then appear to float up on weightless whisps breathed out fro......Read the rest...

...“The Fountain of Living Waters flows, Ready to quench our thirst, Why do ye hew out broken cisterns? Broken cisterns that burst; Drink from the Fount and be satisfied, It will bec......Read the rest...

... The Fountain of Living Waters flows, Ready to quench our thirst, Why do ye hew out broken cisterns? Broken cisterns that burst; Drink from the Fount and be satisfied, It will......Read the rest...

...The Fountain of Living Waters flows, Ready to quench our thirst, Why do ye hew out broken cisterns? Broken cisterns that burst; Drink from the Fount and be satisfied, It will become a well......Read the rest...

... The Fountain of Living Waters flows, Ready to quench our thirst, Why do ye hew out broken cisterns? Broken cisterns that burst; Drink from the Fount and be satisfied, It will......Read the rest...

...I can’t just ignore how tight it hugs me How it caresses through my soul How it exposes pretence of innocence overhaul A touch of it sending goose bumps all over me I can’t hide anymore, from bea......Read the rest...

...In the country we do not have city vison, we have a phosphorus luster, we have snails and worms that turn over a silvered mulch. The slow burn of a late dusk kindles sun-setting shadows – t......Read the rest...

...There is a sublime pool of intersecting streams. I wade that wet like watermelon's green. Citrulline el citrine my cisterns be clean like the water's Maxwell. The soul is luminous and gloo......Read the rest...

...Across the night the shimmering molt of the stars, a wane moon sweeping snow over the black drenched cars, and all unwinding into cisterns of darkness. The chill windowpane captures them all, ......Read the rest...

...After the aftermath of the cisterns quieting, a moth flutters free then drops into the nest of sounds that crickets weave. all of our away-words wait the gathering of ground. between our......Read the rest...

...I am slid into the core of the big white tube. It will reveal all my moving parts all the flagging and wheezing organics that reside in the same apartment block, share the same airducts and plumb......Read the rest...

...So much to solicit, but with substance excluded, she mimics intimacy, but leaves one secluded. Flatteries slip off her tongue like honey's sultry sweetness. "Come to this incensed bed for pleasure......Read the rest...

...Across the night the silence of travelling lights, the shimmering molt of the stars, the moon sweeping snow over the black drenched cars, and all unwinding into cisterns of darkness. The chil......Read the rest...

...Across the night the silence of travelling lights, the shimmering molt of the stars, the moon sweeping snow over the black drenched cars, and all unwinding into cisterns of darkness. The chil......Read the rest...