Clings Poems - Poems about Clings

...When I think of you, a memory awaits. So deep within me that walls crumble at the sheer force of your gaze. When I think of you, a sweet smell arrives. Like fresh baked buns or the odor of fresh......Read the rest...

... Written: April 21, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ...you appeared as a cherub In bejeweled emerald sky, tangled atop topaz pearl tributary in a sweeping sha......Read the rest...

... Someone to Care I’m weary of this haunting place, Trapped by insecurities and fears' embrace. I yearn for them to flee, To vanish without a trace, For this oppression still clin......Read the rest...

... at the tail-end of a question, intense suspense builds, and builds... about to reach its climax and explode like a tossed grenade......Read the rest...

...With a creak that sounds so loud and a chill the deeper goes quick light touch clings to the face down into darkness we do go above us does the warmth lie and the lights that shine so brigh......Read the rest...

... Written: April 13, 2024 for Unseeking Seeker Contest Rumi Quote: "I searched for God and found only myself. I searched for myself and found only God" ......Read the rest...

...The sun is melting at a hundred and five degrees and the wind is swirling in the trees, the petals are opening wide in the skies and the motorcycles are rolling by. Hundreds of them in line rolling d......Read the rest...

...Grief Trauma and loss, a child has died That never goes away …don't even try It's in every room,every breath,every step you take When Your asleep and when your awake Sometimes it is sneaky It w......Read the rest...

...In laughter shared, we found our light, With friends beside, the world felt right. But now alone, a weight does press, A cloak of worry, a lone distress. In memories sweet, their faces gleam, ......Read the rest...

...Whatsoever life may hurl our way, A storm of sorrow, doubt's cold sting, We rise each dawn, a brighter day, Though shadows dance, their darkness clings. Let never fear your spirit sever, ......Read the rest...

...Dreams of My African King In the quiet hours of night, my African king visits me. His presence, both vivid and elusive, dances across the tapestry of my dreams. We spar—our voices colliding over t......Read the rest...

...A hot sweltering sticky humid evening Heat clings and hangs in the stagnant air Almost too hot and stifling to bear Floods of silver wet ovaline beads Perspire and exude from every opened pore T......Read the rest...

...In the tapestry of life, memories weave their threads, and the echoes of past workplaces linger like faint perfume. Seacrest, with its morning shifts and graveyard hours, left an indelible mark—a mix......Read the rest...

...Another whistling train speeds by in midnoon, the jeering lad waves at pensive passengers absorbed in serene, not adverse feelings; his youth is vibrant and ready to lampoon! Daises, jasmines a......Read the rest...

...Some berries look so enticing until you have tasted them.You then discover the truth as to their sweetness.I am sure that a lot of us have had to swallow bitter berries in our lifeti......Read the rest...