Draining Poems - Poems about Draining

... Why NOT me? In the shadow of the womb, I lay, Tiny and helpless, not yet on display, Unknown to the world, silently I grow, A life in waiting, with oh, so much to show. But fate decides, w......Read the rest...

...New new new Clean clear powerful activity, unleashed wings upstairs Protective instinct bonded to stability Monitor on, guarding, titrating all sensory and physical input Past seeking, obsessing ......Read the rest...

...last night i sensed its presence the walls were slowly closing in and soon i know i'll feel like I can't breathe it's clenching down on my heart the coldness spreading draining out......Read the rest...

...“…Your life is sacred. There is and always has been a path for your soul, and if you follow that path, it will lead you to the inner utopia that your soul longs to experience in this lifetime.” De......Read the rest...

... And so it is, that both the Devil and the angelic Spirit present us with objects of desire to awaken our power of choice. There is an invisible strength within us; when it recognizes two opposi......Read the rest...

...He is cranking up the old rusty engine again, but all that work is in vain, sweat is running from his anxious face and grease is spilling all over the place. There he goes again with his tool bag and......Read the rest...

... Hypocrites sucking off the silicone tit of the antichrist spirit. Man infestation from the pit of deliriot. In hallowed halls of discord, whispers echo, the chorus of the damne......Read the rest...

...Spontaneity 2-28-24 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Spontaneity Arthritic inertia, Absent of the Prime Mover, Bursts into astral fireflies of serendipity Coloring outside del......Read the rest...

...You were brought in at a special time to stop a situation from growing wild, there was chaos everywhere and the multitude began to fear, and your ingenuity and strategy brought back the global stabil......Read the rest...

...Love is a blank canvas, a phantasmagoric fantasy, to pucker up with glossy lips, the subtle soft brush against the opposite sex, with eye-shades drawn. Love doesn’t know the body yet, still sizi......Read the rest...

...Self-awareness is very important for me to perceive and understand things, matters, issues that come up that are important to me, in using my senses, experiences and beliefs. Sometimes when I’......Read the rest...

... When Giving silently makes you hollow Draining your feeling of possessions Worrying you bit by bit of tomorrow Of still thinking about your giving reasons Then You don’t wholly give, but le......Read the rest...

...Cats go out then cry to come in. A runt-end of shade wilts. We feel the pull of a Lunar tide, sense the off-center mewing, of a dissonant aria. Trembling dogs hide their body-bones. The air i......Read the rest...

...I romanticize the single room without a jurisdiction If only I could filter through a voice of logic over reaction Would it impel my inner child to regress into an illusion? My mind composes a st......Read the rest...

...Put on something exotic and meet me at Piccadilly Square, put on something unique and feel the sentiment that I share, the sun is just coming up and the early morning traffic is on the rush, here I a......Read the rest...