Distilled Poems - Poems about Distilled

...In the age of the 4IR, they say, "You will own nothing and be happy," Cryptos, NFTs, shares, and memecoins, the array. We chase dreams of wealth, oh so snappy. But hope is what keeps us alive, ......Read the rest...

... Written: April 1st For Legend Silent One contest Rumi Quote: Don't be satisfied with stories, how things have gone with others. Unfold your own myth. ......Read the rest...

...What will become of doubt within? Will it become a loss or win? How does it grow or diminish? How will it look at the finish? Your thoughts may be in disarray, A constant hindrance day by day.......Read the rest...

...Louder and louder - becoming inaudible Neck Neck Stick it out long Flash Flash Images distilled, frozen and framed Drinks flying Clothes torn and lost Crowds getting bigger Want......Read the rest...

...Looking through the eye of our soul, thoughts rested, emotions distilled, as we go about our life role, by God’s grace, voids within are filled. Truth of existence becomes clear, looking throu......Read the rest...

...open heart and unclenched fist there being no to do list each emote distilled by love invokes God’s grace from above......Read the rest...

... In the still of the night, I become intoxicated with the moon's soft light, the view of Roxy Anne, City Lights. Whispers of the wind caress my lampogen, I let her back into my......Read the rest...

... To be mis understood is to be absorbed A rejection of existence by the listener The communicator communicating But the message is dissonance It has happened one two three many times Too m......Read the rest...

... In the still of the night, spectro-gramming the hot utter of air, filtered by laser strainer- it has become a scale for judgment scaled by tier a black hole of sin in my pocket, a p......Read the rest...

...I woke one day as I recall, years back in time but not in mind. The reason I know not at all, but felt I there and humbled knew, for peace distilled as morning dew - life is a gift indeed. Th......Read the rest...

...Time Changed Words Olden days Days so golden Golden then Then not at all All wish them so So wished away Away in time Time was quite lost Lost daydream style Style your hair Hair style i......Read the rest...

... There are days when I don't look for much, just an old chair on the back porch, a few thoughts to pick over, perhaps a memory to recall and, to entertain the eye, splotches of sunlight to ......Read the rest...

...like a ruderal flower thoughts persist resilient the ultimate foil for single marcescent leaf that's induvial as ingrained habits distilled as a smur alights on the minds convolu......Read the rest...

... To wallow in the fires is a tempting surrender. A swan dive into the maelstromic implode of mushroom clouds, return to sender. If I let it take me into its vespered aqua......Read the rest...

...The ballast of our Thursday afternoon in the countryside lays distilled in your face. Yawning like a cow in pasture eating sweet grass your words flatten the moment. Having no capacity of knowing......Read the rest...