Disentangle Poems - Poems about Disentangle

...my river blackest water death etched in wet stone tumbling dark and light disentangle the night and roll my body into the deep cold of you my river once a-bliss in knots of fire thrashin......Read the rest...

...I envy the poets The ones who can disentangle the threads of their thoughts And smoothen them out on paper Each word, each letter, each curve of their quill laden with meaning, passion and ......Read the rest...

...The Palestinian movement is always moving, and the flow always collects new martyrs, like dams that overflow even in arid seasons, always a relief to the dried up souls, who yearn to become a torrent......Read the rest...

...A delicate dance, a balance to abide. Let me share a verse, a tale profound, Of union wed in hallowed ground. When vows were spoken, love's embrace, Within the walls of sacred grace, Two souls......Read the rest...

...I Relationships tangle In many good ways But when we untangle There's pain from every angle II The language made it easier One good angle is spelling Not in spells, or things darker, crazie......Read the rest...

...Buddy.Dad's disappointment so necessarily mother's golden boy. The first night in the new house four things took Place.1.Dad said the woman who had lived there was purported to have been a witch,c......Read the rest...

...Whispering wings ~ feathers afloat, Molting and marvelous, magnanimous Wonders, alighting in familiar places. ~ Each feather remembers the warmth, The pear-shaped cra......Read the rest...

...peace of mind peace of the peaces i was looking for i got named after that my whole life got bore now and then a question of reality answers for thee self loosen ability dark matters ......Read the rest...

...i see her there staring out past the kitchen window with daisy print curtains partly obscuring the sky her eyes daunting amid the sunlight shining deeply upon t......Read the rest...

...life has somewhat calmed down now that I’ve bowed out from the rat race and officially finally now retired I’ve learned to disentangle myself from the merciless mundane madness I don’t miss ......Read the rest...

...life has somewhat calmed down now that I’ve bowed out from the rat race and officially finally retired I’ve learned to disentangle myself from the merciless mundane madness I don’t miss that......Read the rest...

...caught in an octopus’ arms rip tide of tentacles underwater currents the black ink indelible syphoned protection can’t see the circling sharks in my cocoon of false shadows a sur......Read the rest...

...I reminisce I miss remonstrate and misplace in search of my narrative dust off the shelves smoothen around the edges align what seems meant to be Carefree strong winds of sailing thro......Read the rest...

...“I, Being Born a Woman and Distressed” (Sonnet XLI) by Edna St. Vincent Millay I, being born a woman and distressed By all the needs and notions of my kind, Am urged by your propinquity to find......Read the rest...

...The September I met him remains etched in my mind One by one the minutes rolling by ever so slowly I sat in class awaiting an explanation that never came I surmised he’d been a burn victim ~ suf......Read the rest...