Concave Poems - Poems about Concave

...What do top and bottom above and below leader and follower high and low day and night mountain and valley up and down pole and hole convex and concave vertex and vortex frontsides and backs......Read the rest...

...Recepticle: One of a kind It was a thoughtful gift in the shape of her heart Symbolic inscription- "Love's Everlasting Hopes" kept next to the front door In shadow, in half-light. She k......Read the rest...

...To Royal Prince George and Royal Princess Charlotte How to save a Royal etiquette explainable when loyal rumination is not? In a supplicating interlocking prayer I witnessed so many times , simp......Read the rest...

...In the obsidian abyss, I melt, feeling the warmth that embraces me, Awaiting the flight deep within me, a dream without any hope to measure. Beside my own self, inseparable in this boundless world,......Read the rest...

...I think I found the prescription for the sickness behind my obvious problems Or I found the key that fits in the lock of the door of ignoring them I’m not sure which one it is But you’ve won, I’......Read the rest...

...When sun sets and the deepening shadows creep When most birds go to roost under the canopy of the woods It is then I start my nocturnal odyssey, Flying through still air on pinions, fo......Read the rest...

...Integral Therapeutic Practice (ITP), brought to us by Ken Wilbur, and systems theoretical colleagues, responds, with win/win communication skills, to chronic RightWing/LeftBrain dominant nihili......Read the rest...

...BEWITCHING NIGHT Nascent crescent descent Moon shining soft enchanti......Read the rest...

...On The Crest of A Wave Life boat totters on the crest of a wave of turbulence ! Me lone sailor on sea. To reach destination, propelling brave. Halcyon horizon not yet to......Read the rest...

...Poetic Art Review ~ I call P.A.R. HANDsomely hung, a stunning frame surrounds my vision from my minds ~ eye contact with an empty spot, upon a white wall rendering, a picture ~ from my......Read the rest...

...POEM: Corking my only apertures shut I peer through this concave eyelet within gorging on the salt breeze the aroma of cabernet grape skins resuscitate my airways, as I sip fermented apostleshi......Read the rest...

...Deep sleep seems to be a figment of my ruminating imagination Just as my sex life seems to be a fading figment of my dark penetrative and glad light receptive co-passionate imagination ......Read the rest...

...Tao of the Cosmic Crack flowing rivered crotch between Great White Father's polarizing zero-sum soiled soul And silently suppressed ecofeminist Black Hole non-zero vacuous double-bind inte......Read the rest...

...My husband and I always enjoy visiting GrandMother Eartha on Mother's Day She often shares last night's dreams, which too often follow rather disturbing peak experience themes Because, you......Read the rest...

...Miles past the nightstand over the plastic water bottle. the Ambien pill dispenser and the soul-bruised eye shades, an arrhythmic clock ticks like a bombed-out tank. Of course there is the l......Read the rest...