Demeanour Poems - Poems about Demeanour

...Figuratively speaking there is no departure from the physical craze of overturning abstinence, within the conscious act of drinking everything down In remarks toward gluttony ane ambitious strides to......Read the rest...

...Our hosts were attentive, yet displayed fear in their demeanour, noticed by our soul, so emoting love, we let hearts draw near, that thus invoking grace, they may feel whole. They spoke of dark......Read the rest...

...What is mist in my demeanour, makes me fray when I am touched, the thread is just a little leaner, when the rug is pulled too much. Adjust the light, reduce the glare, the eyes will compensa......Read the rest...

...Each pulse is unique, so of this one we write, tip of our nose, entwined with third eye and crown, a vibrant throb of bliss magnetism so bright, ushering wondrous rapture in which we drown and as......Read the rest...

...I As things do return home like a refrain, On way back from a country tour were we, A leisurely long trip—my kin and me, And met a quaint character on the train, As I recall, in his late li......Read the rest...

...Storms came with their own sounds. Songs came with their own rhythm. Those sounds raced the heart of the lost one, But the rhythms calmed the heart of the lonely one. Not experiencing the task ......Read the rest...

...Her vegetable vendor, ‘a nice man’, Who she can spot from a long waiting mile, Known for his ever-welcoming broad smile That says, it pays to please, pamper a fan. He comes, begin the bid......Read the rest...

...we notice alienation we wish it wasn’t so we reach out gently our heart receptive demeanour childlike God decides outcomes......Read the rest...

...Playful demeanour, easy gait Making mindful our soulful sigh Into the void, we wingless fly Eyes wide open, at heaven’s gate Where God’s music plays by itself We reclaim the light of our Self ......Read the rest...

...The sky, heavy-laden with curdled black clouds, Burst wide open, and all night long it rained. It pitter-pattered on the panes, And rattling on the slanting roofs. It churned the dry soil to a pu......Read the rest...

...He is such a prize a purple presence When he shares his heart It is no less than amethyst art Right now he feels small Even though he is 6ft3 inches tall You see giants feel vulnerable too In ......Read the rest...

...Incredulity and disbelief marked their demeanour When we spoke of ineffable rapture of unending bliss We were asked to prove validity of our affirmation So we pointed to a blooming rose and said,......Read the rest...

... Life is not as sweet as a bowl of golden glace cherries, nor is there a golden illuminated future for a fruitless mind. Trembling hands and gritted teeth disguise my disorderly brain, feeling......Read the rest...

...demeanour relaxed and affable he was not a dancer, yet performed a jig return gift an ivory photo frame for each guest the painkiller shielded his terminal illness dance of death enacted in jest......Read the rest...

...everyone thinks yours is just another Eve story the first woman punished for desiring knowledge and for disobedience but people forget you were created by the gods as a gift of revenge ......Read the rest...