Cycles Poems - Poems about Cycles

...In spring's tender embrace, buds awake, Whispering secrets, the Earth feels a shake. Leaves arrives with its fiery glow, Fields of gold, rivers aglow. A spring brush paints the world in hues, ......Read the rest...

...The rebirth of our world described in one word: spring; It’s been forever witnessed by divine source tribes. Trees blossoming under the Sun’s wing, It’s new life, dressed in green; everyone subscr......Read the rest...

... "Yalto Form" "It is said, that we are born from a quiet sleep and that at death we slips into a calm awakening." Chuang Tzo (Tao Sage) <......Read the rest...

...I deserve it at this point, I see it coming every time. I know your promises are hollow, and your love riddled with lies. I've stayed this long just hoping (that) maybe one day things could......Read the rest...

...The memory of an agape lasts. communion communes. Was this why he desired to dine with his dear disciples? It's not a meal for a meal or a tune for other tunes. It's a psychosomatic soul beyond bi......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...

...It's been a long time since the cicadas rumbled. History books say 'twas eighteen hundred and three When war struck the trees where bees sometimes bumbled. The seventeen and thirteen boys couldn......Read the rest...

...Most women have grown tired of just being women, Weary of always being the flowers of unending seasons, awaiting to be plucked And placed in vases for gazes that never feel their roots; They, the ......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In shadows deep where whispers dwell, Where death's embrace casts its spell, Among and out, of night's dark shroud, The journey starts, both long and loud. Throu......Read the rest...

...In the realm of existence, where time unfolds, A tale of wonder, in verses untold. A symphony of life, in hues of vast, A saga of futures, present, and past. From the womb of chaos, creation sp......Read the rest...

...Here I stand, entirely symmetrical with the longitudinal lines that thrusts perfectly through the balance of our planet with not a moment of fluctuation. Stiffly positioned in a direct sta......Read the rest...

...It was strange the cars, like stand alones, all unoccupied, dotting the dark wet stained streets, the moon licking puddles like a stray dog thirsty checking its reflection for a friend, ye......Read the rest...

...In the quiet corners of her soul, she sighs, A girl in need of a mother's embrace, Longing for arms to comfort her as she sobs, Yearning for love that's magical, consoling and much. She gazes a......Read the rest...

...Tailspin wishes delicately lost in the wind Called out but whisper was after the crash Chaos so beautiful it forms part of the clouds Drifts on forever out of ears reach Raindrops share watered......Read the rest...

...calligraphic cycles in phased personage gestures within a trance emptiness calm austere alternating nervousness in dynamic reactions ......Read the rest...