Crumble Poems - Poems about Crumble

...CRUMBLE ME DOWN TUMBLE ME LOW HOW DEEP IS THE HURT HOW HOLLOW THE HOLE FREQUENTLY FASHION HOLD NOT YOUR OWN SHADOWS OF DARKNESS NO COLORS SHOWN ENTER THE LIGHT BRIGHT AS CAN BE ALL WHO FANT......Read the rest...

...Negating nothing, accepting what is, we begin then with this organic shell, where stuporous mind treats life like a quiz, birthing fears though heart tells us all is well. For our well-being, we ......Read the rest...

...In the thicket forgotten of deeply anchored thoughts, Where ideas nest, across time and tailored spaces, There I stand, guardian of the undimmed realm, the archivist of the flame That knows not ex......Read the rest...

... Oh, the beauty found in this tender race, When walls crumble, revealing its truest face, With all the wrinkles in its right place The raw, the fragile, and all the flaws we'll come to learn to l......Read the rest...

...In a somber house on Maple Street, where shadows creep, Lived Lily, a child, in silence she'd weep. With every creak of the floorboards at night, She'd hold her breath, gripped by fright. Mr. J......Read the rest...

... It’s barbaric thorns rip and shred Screaming without a whisper Every lead meanders to a frayed not Scratching and scraping the numb Drowning on the air Kneeling as it command me to stand S......Read the rest...

...A glance, a gaze, reflections not seeking, Colors blur—yellow, gray, black Figure firm, hunched, silent in their solitude, Will you ever look my way? Eyes make contact, void of understanding, Ju......Read the rest...

...In the universe of the two rooms, she gathers her dreams between her palms, She lets her fired hair descend upon the folds of our fleeting time. "It's the end," she articulates with a voi......Read the rest...

...In the grand story of life, a tale unfolds, Of the Haves and have-nots, their stories untold. For in this world, where survival reigns supreme, Life's true meaning obscured, like a forgotten dream......Read the rest...

...I am made of rotten roots flush with dead skeleton leaves when touched, crumble but moss grows on my rib-cage bones and mold covers my heart where there’s moisture so something mus......Read the rest...

...When I think of you, a memory awaits. So deep within me that walls crumble at the sheer force of your gaze. When I think of you, a sweet smell arrives. Like fresh baked buns or the odor of fresh......Read the rest...

...old newspapers, stacked, saved yellow and crumble with age something significant, lost if touched chemical reaction with mere air maybe once it was there for all to see an element of fame, reco......Read the rest...

...Today my life has little meaning, The hurt of loss is what I'm feeling, Losing my love is why I'm grieving, The cancer that was has got me seething, The doctors advice was misconceiving, Al......Read the rest...

...Dew, to Dawn, to Dusk, to Dust: (pause) A sacred cycle turns, while love endures. At dawn's first light, beside you, Where my soul finds peace and rest, In your presence, fears, like fallen lea......Read the rest...

...THE MICE ARE OUT TONIGHT The mice are out, it is a wonderful night The waxing moon is in a laid back mood Mice pass through the grass out of sight About “em, there's a mysterious attitude Th......Read the rest...