Colouring Poems - Poems about Colouring

... Showered with petals, long since gone, Silk cloth exchanged for armour strong, The transparent walls imprison souls, No heart or living thought consoled. Our presence blurred in mirrors c......Read the rest...

... Seasons like emotions fade away. Where poisonous rain once blistered susceptible surfaces, now sapphire skies showcase the saffron sun, silently soothing somber scars. Yesterday was a vacant......Read the rest...

...New York times and Washington post, better watch The reports in the columns you host, keep within any Remit, for the wokesters wish to poke' specially those in The big-house, who'll treat as serio......Read the rest...

...Love is like fragile wings. romance an illusion of moonlight delusions. I recall when summer skies hypnotised, in the pleasure of your pleasing presence, I used to gaze at the doves of love......Read the rest...

...“Be Gentle..” I plead through water colour eyes, As your brush traces my blank canvas, Colour me red, purple, yellow, grey, Cover me in fingerprints, bite marks, handprints, dismay. “It's my fi......Read the rest...

...Mug, porcelain, sunflowers Steam rising in soft tendrils Aroma filling the early morning Eyes focus The kitchen table, littered with parts of our life Bills, diaries, Pills, inhalers, tissues......Read the rest...

...As the hail blows down snow mountain falling white flakes a carpet unrolls Warm tenderness touching the heart inside gentleness flutters Within ice winds cutting deeply one smiles Faith s......Read the rest...

...My mind is a puzzle of cryptic metaphors. whilst searching for my sanity, I've become my own worst enemy. In this cauldron of despair, time is like sand in my hand - an oxymoron poetic paradox......Read the rest...

...neither enhancing nor colouring pristine awareness, as it pulsates i dwell in the intimate here and now renewing rapture that never abates knowing all doings are already done as impulsed in th......Read the rest...

...Falling ever further into your black hole Colouring your soul Like the center of a pint of pitch tarmack Guinness What on earth happened to the old you That each and everyone used to lo......Read the rest...

...Cognisant of what’s absent signals we are not present, for it is but negation of manifest creation. Thus mindfulness of absence, say of scent of bliss incense, relies upon memory......Read the rest...

...Lord Krishna had told long time ago- Grave words like the sea not hollow: "In the time of industrial & modern age, People would be the birds in a golden cage: Where they'd born with the wings col......Read the rest...

... As a tiny tot We played dot to dot Connecting pictures With nada strictures Innocence prevailed Colouring detailed No problems to solve Our small world revolved On connecting dots With......Read the rest...

...A civilised mind has become the gem that glues this broken mould together it can identify each piece putting it properly in place of origin with the perfect picture hate attacks colouring around ......Read the rest...

...April invites fairies to wave their magic wand, colouring the landscape with flowers of all shapes; our heart’s in awe agape! April invites fairies, disguised as lotus buds to blossom in our......Read the rest...