Cobweb Poems - Poems about Cobweb

...Stitches A wound, deep and wide Gaping, Ragged, Bleeding Cover with the cloth of False Smiles Cover with the cobweb gauze of Empty Sympathy Clamp it shut with fingers of Chemic......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...

...Too far, they whisper, hearts should hold their ground, A deeper ocean, love has yet to sound. But reason's voice, in passion's storm, is drowned, Lost in your eyes, where I am truly found. Log......Read the rest...

... The tiny specks grow a titanic tension. They’re often harmless, Google consoles her. Yet a rare chance burns beyond solace. Is it a harbinger of retinopathy? Will her eye-LEDs illumin......Read the rest...

...meek, this hour of a morning hue shy cobweb gloss in a frosted dew he stood as shrubs nay merged with trees but matted hair instead of leaves though leaves a few were woven in a tempere......Read the rest...

...Once upon a silent summer eve, as fine vermilion lines, between bleeding moonlight, swiftly sailed across my darkness and I, sakura springs sang dulcet melodies of a deathless d......Read the rest...

...My name is dreaming as a verb but I have spent my whole life as an adverb like a side dish that prepares you for the main one and I don’t know which paths led me here or it’s because of a......Read the rest...

...When he fell, he kept going down down down down down Unlike Jack in the nursery rhyme, Tim did not break his crown. The light was not great here, this is what he soon found. It was difficult getti......Read the rest...

... When the wayward mind is unsteady, the dislodging thrust of the negative sensitivity, unbound from the righteous roots of sanctified soul, unleashes the base instincts to rush toward the sordi......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, wh......Read the rest...

... There is an illusion of dishonesty in darkness, so we rejoice when spring sings saccharine serenades. I've always been a soul yearning for summer scents, but somewhere the seasons got lost in ......Read the rest...

...If black wasn't a color, it would be a state of mind That dark, anxious and depressive kind Where there's no light seeping in And hope is crushing from within Black, where everything is dark Bla......Read the rest...

... There is a science to silence Sometimes it's sweet and soft like dipping strawberries in chocolate. When you are like a rock in solitude, striving for spiritual consciousness. ......Read the rest...

...Cobweb of visions It was a clear day, perhaps too lucid mother sat in the kitchen, sunlight made her white hair into a halo I asked how old she was, ninety-two she said I knew I was trapped......Read the rest...

...Cobweb of visions It was a clear day, perhaps too lucid mother sat in the kitchen, sunlight made her white hair into a halo I asked how old she was, ninety-two she said I knew I was trapped......Read the rest...