Colorless Poems - Poems about Colorless

... 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...

...Dear Life I’m lost within words unwritten between pastel pages of the past, Yet I weave my love for my sun in shimmering shades of sunsets and northern lights, wishing the amaranthine tale......Read the rest...

...Greening trees thatch a spackled sky, but not yet. Cardinals kick up patches of sound, but not yet. Winter is sowing Spring, setting fire to mist and smoke, planting flames onto a colorless s......Read the rest...

...Stick with me like caramel Feel as colorful or colorless As your mood dictates Watching the sun rise In your electric eyes Makes my heart smile I need your lavender liquid love Like plan......Read the rest...

...I am an unvoiced breeze~ a sea warrior kite-surfing through heinous waves, knitting cobalt chronicles from smooth syllables~ tackling chaotic currents with chamomile magi......Read the rest...

...They are jeans and sweats; they are what we forget to wear when we are wearing them. Patched-up seams are sewn. Many have been scrubbed and dyed colorless, some died of poverty on the shallow p......Read the rest...

...The art was most masterful on the dark canvas One could see it from a distance away They won't say her cheeks are too dull or too dark For this picture shines brighter than the fierce day A can......Read the rest...

..."Over the clouds from up above" "Moon in the sky softly creeping" "So lonely for only your love" "I lie awake hardly sleeping" The night eclipsed the light of day Over the clouds from up abo......Read the rest...

...Der Spiegel In Kashgar, where the Silk Road begins I bought an apricot and saw a young Fidel Castro on a bike The woman who sold the fruit wore a red shawl over her shiny black hair knott......Read the rest...

...Der Spiegel In Kashgar, where the Silk Road begins I bought an apricot and saw a young Fidel Castro on a bike The woman who sold the fruit wore a red shawl over her shiny black hair knott......Read the rest...

... Written: January 12, 2024 __________________________________ Their buzzing goes unabated the cool air scent of lavender in this unfathomable cosmos where dreams ar......Read the rest...

...THE GOLD CHAMPION IN A COLOURLESS WORLD In a colorless world, he stands bold & bright, The golden champion, a shimmering light. Amidst the gray & drear, he shines with grace, A beacon of hope ......Read the rest...

...I was cursed with ink intoxicating blank canvases with toxic scribbles, releasing twisted tales of suppressed troubles. I was a forsaken ebony rose in satan's grasp, kne......Read the rest...

... When winter sleeps… ….earth’s colors drain, like falling rain again and again its steady strum, a hypnotic song a quiet lull, a settling balm.......Read the rest...

...When nature wilts into a colorless haven, metaphors of death sprout from timeless roots~ easing through relentless gales of grief. Like the lulling......Read the rest...