Doorways Poems - Poems about Doorways

... Although it's a well worn cliche, there is something soothing in the thought of lying in bed listening to rain. Last night I was front row in a symphony. An adagio of soft fall, murmurings ......Read the rest...

... That first cup of coffee, what could be sweeter It's starts the day right, it's a sadness defeater We wake up all groggy and stumble over things Into walls and doorways, to a table w......Read the rest...

...We are partly into an early Spring and the horses' struts with their heads held up. White Palominos all, majestic beauties they'd be in the heart of the little village passing by the central square......Read the rest...

... School was a mile and a half walk from home, across roadways, busy streets and railway lines and through parklands patrolled by swooping magpies in spring. We thought nothing of it when it......Read the rest...

...**Imaginations**, like dew-kissed petals at dawn, Unfurl in secret gardens of the mind, Where stars converse in whispers, and moonbeams Weave tapestries of forgotten dreams. They are the **weav......Read the rest...

... She talked about her family in glimpses, like she was always walking a tightrope. Between normal and just chucking it all, for the next bus that might give her some hope. She tried to paint a......Read the rest...

...In mania, the body unbinds itself. The skeleton’s dense marrow becomes hollow, an avian adjustment. It is accelerated evolution. Fluttering and floating in a slew of thoughts like nervous wind ch......Read the rest...

...Not Ready Yet Give me just one more day of Christmas jubilee Not ready to let go of Christmas, yet Or stop gathering flecks of stardust Scattered from the Heavens Still reveling in the sweet......Read the rest...

...When your pulse quickens, and You gasp at that moment of time. You realize you're the only one in the room, But not alone. The room becomes smaller, and The air is thick with fear. This is whe......Read the rest...

... That first cup of coffee what could be sweeter It's starts the day right it's a sadness defeater We wake up all groggy and stumble over things Into walls and doorways to a table we c......Read the rest...

...divas in doorways a butterfly floats by a ripple of water......Read the rest...

... Memory still anoints them, glowing in the ashes of childhood. The cypress trees in the parkland at the end of the street. Tall, knotted ladders to the heavens where a child’s outstretched han......Read the rest...

...I dream of you (Until we meet again) By Michelle Morris 11/11/2023 Every time I dream of you And how much I want you near There across the world in China A bicycle appears Now there are m......Read the rest...

...The way to a girls heart seems to be sour candy? She loves the way it puckers her lips. She get's talkative, "as if", a Sleeping Beauty. ......Read the rest...

...Face yourself By Michelle Morris 15/07/2020 Every morning when you Face yourself in the mirror, Remember your conscience Is your light giver... To guide you today And each day always......Read the rest...