Dwindling Poems - Poems about Dwindling

... Words drift, pounding – a heartbeat, Memorized by my dreams, Sometimes painful – sometimes weak, Sometimes fading – sometimes sweet. Words flow through the rivers of my soul, Sof......Read the rest...

... Written: May 03, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Isolated each aspect—bereft of any link, An ambrosian aura encircles an empty clink. Lenses produce rip......Read the rest...

...Vexed Nights Trapped in my own delusion, Engulfing self induced contusions, I imprudently cause self confusion, Distance seems cruel to me So I detach from what used to be, Emotionally, P......Read the rest...

... Written: April 27, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Seraphic, sibilant wisdom, a grace-gorged vista, nestled amidst pristine propinquity verdant gr......Read the rest...

...In the chambers of dreaming, where the night drapes itself with crow feathers, A harbinger of the end weeps silently over the meadow towards eternal rest; Waltz, waltz in the canvas of darkness tha......Read the rest...

...Here's some verse for Monika Smit, shes took the very worst Faced every hit, got put in jail, on false covid charges' She was paid out damages, though they lied their hardest! Facist? communist.? ......Read the rest...

...Elitist's Outcome America is crumbling Invasions almost complete They're silencing all our voices Our rights trying to deplete Freedom's quickly dwindling Indoctrination the way Corruption's......Read the rest...

...I am broken dwindling down to nothing once we shared passionate moments my mind questions the thought to be or not to be with you as we simply dispose of each other in this vicious cycle of......Read the rest...

... Written: February 27, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Dwindling diamond daub, an amber glittering glow diaphanous verism of glass and yet… wreathed in wisteria-washed......Read the rest...

...Summertime spills her blessings over the night, Whispers of crickets, playing a symphony, Melancholic and breathless, like the promises Faded beneath the soft lilac sunset, Stirring moments, memo......Read the rest...

... I feel…I feel I am wasting away. Wasting every moment of my day. I feel rotting happening in my mind, From all the streaming services for which I signed. I feel my muscles getting weaker ......Read the rest...

...THE EVER DWINDLING FEW - USA Version Beach Omaha At Omaha an old man stands and limps down to the shore, Where on this sand he crawled and ran so many years before. The skirl......Read the rest...

...THE EVER DWINDLING FEW At Juno Beach At Juno Beach an old man stands and limps down to the shore, Where on this sand he crawled and ran so many years before. The skirl of pipes stil......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...

...Love is like fragile wings. romance an illusion of moonlight delusions. I recall when summer skies hypnotised, in the pleasure of your pleasing presence, I used to gaze at the doves of love......Read the rest...