Cleaved Poems - Poems about Cleaved

...Cleaved from God’s light, we wished to be as He but one day we ate the forbidden fruit, whose toxins caused dread and in heart envy, darkening our luminous soul with soot. Though tempestuous and ......Read the rest...

... In the misty milepost of the penultimate pathway, at the faint fringe of future obscure, the twilight tune reverberates the requiem for the forlorn tree, silhouetted tranquil against su......Read the rest...

...You stripped the jungles of the world You blew the hunting horn You chased the beasts out of the field You pricked the bloody thorn You drove the leper from the streets You martyred men of war......Read the rest...

... (With Wormwood Dreams) The fire and ice, heaven and hell equinox calibration of scales, scorched Earth beneath a sky of epic fail of primary colors in triple beam, sale, cine-scene- totem of......Read the rest...

...As Moon dipped in behind the crag, his countenance devoid of smile: A gargoyle that empathy lag in its features, rugged and vile, and given to malevolence. Echoes of criticism received, totally......Read the rest...

...I wait— here I wait for white magic reverie to embrace me free me here I wait— an hourglass full of leopard-print thoughts sugar-granular-musings spill the beginning to the end of a st......Read the rest...

... our light, cleaved from the bosom of God now eternal and complete, as is He albeit in a stage of infancy occupies a body God creates and thus in truth ego is but an interface for us ......Read the rest...

... In the footsteps pacing the penultimate mile of mist, at the edge of fading furlong of future walkway obscure, in the twilight hour the sunset swansong resonates for the forlorn extant being ......Read the rest...

... Penultimate misty mile resonates pined sunset swan song of forlorn footprints transformed to flattened anonymity. In the shadow of cleaved cloud in swarming storm turmoil threads we......Read the rest...

...In the winter of life Escape to waters azure Forget stress and strife Baja adventure’s a lure Friends from bygone years Brothers for sure Through pain and tears We helped each other en......Read the rest...

...No winds are winnowing enough To put a quill back in the hands of the dead poet Or confidence back in the trachea of the strangled speaker In me Because no words are as vile As no words at all ......Read the rest...

...In the mist of the journey’s penultimate mile, at the edge of the fading fulcrum of future obscure, at the door-step of dusk the sunset swansong resonates for the forlorn essence silhouetted in co......Read the rest...

...Spirit can only be where body be as cleaved together they be ‘til body’s breath does cease and breath of soul release. Yet, among some ‘tis mused and gossiped: Though there ......Read the rest...

...If God’s omnipresent, we must see Him, feeling His love and light in each heartbeat, else we roam rudderless at ego’s whim, twirled about by fate, feeling incomplete. Upon making God search, our ......Read the rest...

...~ For Mom ~ how … to lay course this treacherous journey life … when your true north has been cleaved from the … heavens? * this is a form I created called “Bookend Fre......Read the rest...