Collected Poems - Poems about Collected

... "Treasure Box" The etymologist considered "themselves" singular; like a butterfly collector they pulled the pincushion out from the treasure box and proceeded to cap......Read the rest...

... "The Pages" Missing all those years like a page you could turn, a book you could throw casually aside, to be eternally forgotten in electric shady libraries; at som......Read the rest...

...A minute An hour A day A little yellow house A life envisioned Previously forgotten Recently ripped away Pieces to be collected Never shared Healing alone Fated to wonder Will there be a d......Read the rest...

...Father, who entrusted me with his mission of salvation Will provide me with labourers to realize this goal. Pondering, he roamed around in disciple formation. They will, like fish, gather to the k......Read the rest...

...From the valley of a lone Victor, Hope bloomed on mornings dew, Carrying promises of a brighter sun, In echoes of joy and persistent smile. Here he comes, draped In night’s shroud , Messenger ......Read the rest...

...Big hands of this man Who I remember as a child? Growing up in and at a time, When real men were fathers then. Supporting that family, no matter what, Working their fingers to the bone Tr......Read the rest...

... I'm on the near edge of seventy and I wonder if I've lost my destiny. Did I I waste too much time on foolish things like envy, jealously and those many brass rings. Was being good quite goo......Read the rest...

...I enjoy the sparkle of rainbow colors and pretty sheen's As my mind travels to worlds collected in many screens It’s an escape from my anxiety and daily troubles As I work and relax inside my crea......Read the rest...

... Mama warthog decided it was time, To take her two piglets for a walk, She wanted to take them up a steep climb For it would make them strong, but first had a talk With her young ones, about m......Read the rest...

...In a world of wires and code so cold, Where AI's power begins to unfold, Its reach extends far, its grasp so tight, Bringing both wonder and fear in its light. With algorithms running deep and ......Read the rest...

...small forest The small forest or the woods by the white road made of crushed sea-shells, was a place of enchantment Squirrels played here and had no fear of lone dreamers stumbling over oak root......Read the rest...

...Poetry is like medication, in each release of expression, there is healing - Poet. In the realms of lost childhoods, where demons prey upon the defenceless - no one hears your screams. ......Read the rest...

... Song of Solomon 4:6 (KJV) “Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, I will get me to the mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense.” The shadow of a smile, reflect......Read the rest...

...Yesterday's passing drifted shadow Added to our eclectic collected hoards A bittersweet cocktail of events and instances Confined captured and tangled cobwebbed corridors Of to the limbic labyrin......Read the rest...

...I am the darkness that falls in to your dreams The nightmare that last longer throughout the night The catcher of fear to lock-up the soul A snatcher of spirit through a night invitation ceremony......Read the rest...