Desolate Poems - Poems about Desolate

... Vivacious incandescent longing blushes buoyant, spreads spectrum of fervor in the sanguine skies. Spring-suffused beguiled brush paints to enchant, portrays chromatic contours of cravi......Read the rest...

...(FICTION, PLEASE. It is easy for me to write in the first person, but nearly all my poems are fiction. Please don't attribute this poem to me. I loved my wife to distraction. For ten years she......Read the rest...

...Where art thou unknown spellcaster? If in fact such a female and/or male exists an insufferable existence clamors for surcease against riptide of ineradicable anguish. Living hand to mouth f......Read the rest...

...In the caverns of her mind, she screams in despair, A solitary echo in the chilling air. "God, answer me!" Her voice, a desperate plea, Lost in the void, devoid of reprieve. "Why create me, k......Read the rest...

...Crepuscular rays filtered through the trees: Tall black cypresses around a dark shrine, Evening grim bells toll as I feel the freeze, Conscious the tomb covered with rambling vine, While nocturna......Read the rest...

...Underneath the moon's chilling embrace, Dwells a tale of torment, void of grace. A wife, once filled with dreams so bright, Now trapped in a realm where all is blight. Her name, a whisper in th......Read the rest...

...In the desolate temple of the soul, flesh weaves over bone a silent epitaph, Spirits lock thought within the ark of thought, and sometimes, a divine spark, And women in furies pour vessels into fra......Read the rest...

...#Florizel To the end of the world, my heart has led me. in tatters and shambles my emotions were, dilapidated and worn. I, in my hopeless pursuit, when nothing made sense anymore, when I was ......Read the rest...

...Beautiful is the "thank you" wrapped in gratitude, Bestowed upon gentle beings who always weave peace, Offering their purest selves entirely— To care with love, with humility, the most tormented ......Read the rest...

... In the dim-lit corner of a forsaken cafe, I dwell alone, as time slips away. He strides in with an air of indifference, Yet his gaze betrays no hint of penitence. Briefly, our eyes entwine in s......Read the rest...

... "For the wages of sin is death, but the gift of God is eternal life in Christ Jesus our Lord." Romans 6:23 When we reduce the values absolute t......Read the rest...

...My evolution story into matter Transforming into all matter. To complete the letters and become the new value of the domination of the Universe. It means integrating with the structure of matter......Read the rest...

...A lady in a Victorian dress, Next to an old printing press. Within a gloomy writing lair, Falling down the abyss of despair. I can see the tempest in her heart, It’s like a wild museum of art.......Read the rest...

...My twilight Dream Catcher. Sweet melodies tug at my heart strings. The waves roll in as the blue whale sings. As empty moonbeams fade, In the cosmos evenly laid. Layers of complexity. ......Read the rest...

... I need Him every morning, as the day dawns. He silences the shadows, restores my peace within. I need Him when I awake, just like the apostle John – Without Him, I am lost, not kno......Read the rest...