Disturbs Poems - Poems about Disturbs

...My oath, a word, a mission, a law, to walk the sacred path of being human— fierce, and yet profoundly kind. My soul, a compass, divinely aligned. I heal with a thousand salient balms— words, d......

Continue reading...

...He said ' look back at me' but she didn't want to see so the conflict carried on and events, spiraled uncontrolled, from day one she had to move from home she loved for the sake of parents, ......

Continue reading...

...At first light trudging through the Arctic Snow, Is it for thrill or just a Facebook photo show? As the Arctic wind buffets our flushed face, The long-awaited walk soon becomes a shambles of a rac......

Continue reading...

... I told the nurse I swallowed a snake. He charted: religious mania. But I felt her— three and a half turns sleeping just south of the back of my clavicle. I called her Vera then, f......

Continue reading...

...In midnight hush where shadows creep.. A voice not mine disturbs my sleep. It whispers secrets through my teeth.. And moves my limbs from far beneath. My hands are not my own at night.. They s......

Continue reading...

...In the dark of night, where dreams bear bloom, and silence reigns in my shadowed room, my pillow waits, serene, composed, awaiting my sleepy head to doze. Beneath my head it yields its form, t......

Continue reading...

...Come on Come on At my newly opened store Om shanti om . Where I want to sell Hill of nothings That occupied almost all Space of my beautiful mind. Om shanti om Tensions......

Continue reading...

...In Secret Caverns, we harken to the darkness. Our headlamps’ shut off, we are anywhere, we are everywhere, it doesn’t matter where. No matches, no breeze, no breath to strike up the light, no......

Continue reading...

... A Summers Idyl warm summer’s day at the lake inviting my wife and I to sit and enjoy the water is a cool aqua blue rich color of relaxation slight breeze touches t......

Continue reading...

...Record high today for April 9th Supposed to be 75 this afternoon Dogs and I are sitting on our Kansas porch Bird speak echoes off the forest shelves Surrounded by woods and water We listen to th......

Continue reading...

...I am the watchman on the hill, My brother’s cry, I hear it still. Though shadows stretch and winds grow wild, I’ll cross the dark to find the child. Not born of blood alone is kin, But shared ......

Continue reading...

...All those who chatter behind my back only confirm that I'm moving forward. I don’t slow down— their criticism, their slander is my fuel. Disguised applause from those who never had the guts to wa......

Continue reading...

...If love breaks you open And you have a chance to look inside You might be surprised at what you find If love smashes your expectation And you have a chance to make your defense Yo......

Continue reading...

...Love is a wild being When we try to hold it Together it destroys us When we try to shut it down It enslaves us to suffer When we try to understand it It disturbs us terribly.......

Continue reading...

... The air is growing colder. Something is withdrawing deeper into itself, becoming more distant, out of reach. The evenings are heavy with longing. Soon it will be time for you to go. A r......

Continue reading...