Deciphers Poems - Poems about Deciphers

...The labyrinth of the mind transforms into a somber temple, where glyphs of thought intertwine, And beneath the dome of the nocturnal sky, hearts like ancient scrolls unfold and burn in incantations.......Read the rest...

...Just a glimmering astral spark births in the gloom a crest of day, A solitary thread of wax dancing its aura Scatters the night - In a delirium of gleamings that chase phantoms of fear away, Shak......Read the rest...

... Geology, the science of the earth, elucidates the intricacies of creation of continents and opening of oceans, explores the complex framework of the multilayered deep interior, and unravel......Read the rest...

...UNDERBELLIES What underbelly is this containing quiet grasping greed for my magical sword gifted to me by St Michael ? What underbelly is this that deciphers my Heart thro......Read the rest...

...The bars of my cell are icy cold I'll never see freedom is what I'm told My destiny is an outsider looking in Whenever I see her, she begins to grin Reminding me she's waiting on my release And......Read the rest...

...The bird on the hill wakes up early in the morning pulling and shaking the awning giving rise to a tempestuous heat that resides in the deep. It is not one of those cool mornings when everything......Read the rest...

...Geology, the science of the earth, elucidates the intricacies of the creation of the continents and the oceans, explores the complex make-up of the deep interior and the lofty mountains, deciphe......Read the rest...

...Nature's Treasures She sees their crowns had impressively grown Taller than the obelisk now merely ancient stone Deepest green......Read the rest...

...Your face comes into brilliant focus while making my way to you in the misty blackness of night. Your reassuring smile and calm loving demeanor push and prod me with an elevated sense of sight. ......Read the rest...

...Bob, the cat, lives in the room number 13 of the sixth avenue. He likes fish, rollercoaster, ice cream cones and Sunday papers. He's an artist. He's a painter. When people ask him about his lat......Read the rest...

...Every poem holds in itself, creeps, panic attacks... Spasms of surprises doubtful ecstasy... Rope poem, a little bit, deciphers signs... Erasing silences, exalting the sweet of acid of life.......Read the rest...

...Disregarded darkness acquires a recognisable form With light, our sight deciphers Bestowed components rewritten by reassuring dawn Viewed essence appears riper Signal to rejoice in sun after ice......Read the rest...

...Pen to Paper is Labour to the Mind Ink scrambled across pages in a form of letters results in knowledge acquisition Like a dome filled with bodies the mind undergoes infestation To think a t......Read the rest...

...If i ever said i'm over you i lied. If i ever said i didn't care i lied. For what shines today does forever. And you shine brighter each day relentlessly. We met in an unconvincing way, And fo......Read the rest...

...He’s a brown dog conditioned in chains. He lives with a castrated desire. His urges are groomed. To be gentle, he must be docile. His fangs sink into the flesh in a red China plate. He ......Read the rest...