Dimming Poems - Poems about Dimming

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ sun bright, big rising, shimmering, setting day, warmth, night, cold glowing, changing, dimming barren, lonely moon ......Read the rest...

...Through the galleries of dreaming, where evening beads its somber pearls, An echo of twilight suffocates discreetly across the plain towards eternal passing; It floats, it floats over the velvet bl......Read the rest...

...In the chambers of dreaming, where the night drapes itself with crow feathers, A harbinger of the end weeps silently over the meadow towards eternal rest; Waltz, waltz in the canvas of darkness tha......Read the rest...

...My solitude weaves the paths of the night that unfolds beneath my footsteps, And when my eyelashes fall heavy - a puppetry of worlds dims in their blindness. In the frown of my eyebrows, The Moon ......Read the rest...

...It’s hard for me to differentiate between Truth and lies.. it was hard to come to terms with the facts But right now, the fact is I’m lost I thought I was smarter i thought I was wiser I studied......Read the rest...

...In the hall destined for silence, where no word incarnates into awakening, A desolate abode, where the heart rests free and in falling. Torn tears flow, rivers of troubled and sluggish melancholy, ......Read the rest...

... A man can fail many times, but he isn't a failure until he begins to blame somebody else. John Burroughs bursts of anger once ruined me, my hopes and dreams, fear and doubt stol......Read the rest...

..."Let's Tango" Old friend, won’t you join me late tonight? We can watch by dimming candlelight, A play with young characters in motion, To their ideals and passions, such devotion. Their liv......Read the rest...

...Just because an impetus arose... to repost poem (I chanced to locate amidst plethora of poems on hard drive of Macbook Pro) written more'n a half decade ago before yours truly blissfully ob......Read the rest...

...A Summer rain came, heads ducked, hoods, hats and umbrellas transformed into helmets. all walked hunched below raindrops, all looked only at the ground. One little girl, dark hair flowing, l......Read the rest...

... Its beak is just above the black mud, head resting on the thick sludge. One black eye looks at us. There is no accusation in that gaze, no recriminatory stare not even a plea for res......Read the rest...

...Sleep now and dream my preconscious sweet little one For the gifted life and future is yours To grow with vigour and splendidly blossom Under the ripening life giving sun For the summer of my......Read the rest...

...Weaving Work I In contemplation I remember this often Such a strange dream. ......Read the rest...

... Yesterday's Flame The candle’s flame still dances with the breeze and casts her playful shadows on the wall that pique imaginations with a tease and bring back ancient memories......Read the rest...

...At last, I pause at eventide to take rest amidst the shadows of the setting sun. And as I watch I cannot help but ponder… what could be the meaning of the falling leaves before me returning g......Read the rest...