Diminishing Poems - Poems about Diminishing

... It was one of the coldest winters, yet the old dog never showed up at the kitchen door like he used to, whimpering to be let in for warmth and food. Where he spent his nights, or how ......Read the rest...

...More'n nine months on... and still I feel infuriated at myself concerning squandered funds passively, senselessly, and willingly surrendered nest egg to computer hackers (imposters, jackknifi......Read the rest...

...Her billowing dress beckons me Her bouncing curls wave to me. Her retreating footsteps fading away Her diminishing frame bidding me adieu. I realise my mistake - too late. I never valued her lov......Read the rest...

...Why curtain down It's like closing eyes The hammer falling Sinking beneath Dropping off the face of the Earth The diminishing sound of the final bell......Read the rest...

...STILL LOST THEME: MY WISH There's a aching in my heart There's no light in my soul I wish I could find a spark to light me on "Cause I'm still lost. Trying to figure it out To figure a way......Read the rest...

...Going between realms My heart on a shelf Surrounded by stones Never alone Going between realms arguing with myself turning heaven into hell Going between realms Recreating what I fel......Read the rest...

...Traditional Solitaire potential combinations... that clenched another win today February 20th, 2024 (eight hundred and ninety yesterdays ago since June 13th, 2021) original crafting date of ......Read the rest...

... I feel…I feel I am wasting away. Wasting every moment of my day. I feel rotting happening in my mind, From all the streaming services for which I signed. I feel my muscles getting weaker ......Read the rest...

..."Musings of Love" A n affair to remember and cherish B oth of us with bemused smiles every time we met C harismatic in every way, every move D elightness when we were together E ngaging with i......Read the rest...

...Under the vault of memory, where silences are dressed in echoes, I beg you, let your memory dance among us, unbounded. When I open your book, a collection of fragments, My hand navigates through p......Read the rest...

...Most of my precious childhood memories center around my mother. She’s the reason why I’m alive, why I smile, and why I cry. The memory of her, her strength, her compassion, and her integrity flow thr......Read the rest...

...Grief tears down the walls, Built by scarred hearts, Convincing walls, sturdy like the oak – But not nearly as resilient when anguish trembles In hearts who have never known the dark, The soundl......Read the rest...

...It was the Holy Spirit that recently told internet pod-caster You Tube, internet prophet Troy Black. Who's a young married man with five very young children. According to him, his prophecies alwa......Read the rest...

... It was my moment; no one else's. No one felt as did I; nor should they. It was my life; my moment of truth; my Reality moment when I spoke for only me. For 44 years, I was a 'Yes' person T......Read the rest...

...If Thou take not our hands, and feet, our bodies hosting ghostly minds, our organic inside lives flowing out emphatic love We will continue to fail, to fear, to feel tired, retired, weary......Read the rest...