Dyes Poems - Poems about Dyes

...Time continues to slip past. Like a river, a never-ending stream of micro seconds passing by. You can't slow it down. You can't halt it. No matter how much you try to hold it back It is still sl......Read the rest...

...The tulips are too excitable, it is Winter here. —Sylvia Plath (Tulips) Like Tulip-beds of different shape and dyes, bending beneath the invisible west-wind’s sighs. —Thomas M......Read the rest...

... Remember when grandma would boil the eggs? There were no fancy color kits to buy. She used crushed berries for the royals, purple and blue, tea or coffee for sunny shades of yellow and orange,......Read the rest...

...She wears her hair this outrageous way to try and put off adults. She has no use for adults, they lie, and they are mean. All adults? She thinks so Due to her experiences. She dyes her hair an......Read the rest...

...I see you dressed in black and white, like a page from a book I like, as if you're not mine to write. I read you as if you're made of words, Once, twice An avalanche of words into my mind; ......Read the rest...

... In the purple shadows of the black's monoliths, where an ancient echo calls forth, at the blurry forge of "Ralkon Dis", a salient dragon from mystery's petra cliffs drifts you off to a f......Read the rest...

...When soul mirrors mourning moonrise, rose silk ink bleeds fluent fine art, while the goddess of thunder sighs. Forsaken flowers face grey skies, to illuminate kohl glass heart, when soul mirro......Read the rest...

...The said hieroglyphics drove into the night, Racked up its mystery, then parted and swiped, Bellowed at suspicion and candid eye sight, To foster fomented a reasoned parallax, piped. Left to ri......Read the rest...

...When nylon nights trade crystal colours in the stalls of nimble butterfly wings, I blossom as an irenic origami fervently fabricated with snowflakes of greedy gloom, stealing royal v......Read the rest...

...(~Boast~) A year is but a mere blink, A century is just a sigh. We dream awake, we sleep to think, Let time pass, long enough for trees to dry. (~Confusion~) Centuries old, young for our eyes......Read the rest...

...Believer of starlight, Blooming love in twilight Bestows soft latte skies, Blissful faith of peach dyes Bronze balm in sun's flutter, Bright glow of honey in Butterfly's mauve kismet.......Read the rest...

...Scarlet rays grace the avid sky With bold red and gracious gold, the skyline it dyes Undaunted by the widely pervasive azure The sun sets naturally with it's hiatus does it lure Night might fall ......Read the rest...

...Nature's beauty, where harmony is around Joy and peace twirl jointly across the ground. It is in watching that our souls find release. As animals, arty or elfin, lend solace and peace,......Read the rest...

...the light breeze cooled the morning sun daytrip Venice had begun vantage views from a vaporetto inch-by-inch the skyline began to grow St Marks cameinto view etched......Read the rest...

...Saddle your horse and get ready for the ride; this will be your final day before you take off to the sky, the weather is too dry over here and we have nothing more to share; I have to reserve what I ......Read the rest...