Ebon Poems - Poems about Ebon

... Something dreadful do I see, reflected in her eyes. Could be death she's seen in a horrid dream, or perhaps the relapse of a wretched addiction that's left her at the mercy of this rav......Read the rest...

...In the shadowed grove, where moonlight wanes, A raven perches, feathers inked with midnight stains. Its eyes, twin orbs of obsidian, hold secrets untold, As it croaks its mournful tale, a story of......Read the rest...

... Velvet wings of brown, blue and ebon midnight hue farfalla butterflies that soar close to magic colugos spring is here hanging in with wonder, life renews as the sun shines soft, from here......Read the rest...

...Ebon bafflement descended from the Sun-bleached sky; A penumbra of illuminated lies, this world needs to be reprimanded; A joyous ballet of obliteration; Fooled by the doe eyed sweetheart, t......Read the rest...

...The end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started. —T.S. Eliot Over stressed waves of ebb and flow of salt. How swell, my voyage is, in float through cave. Is sought, th......Read the rest...

...The Revenant pt. 3 - The Midnight Hour ~{Renatus}~ Toll of the bell at Midnight Hour, High above, —the full moon still Below, a sepulcher in darkness devoured, E......Read the rest...

...Great is his faithfulness; his mercies begin afresh each morning. Lamentations 3:23 NLT Because of God’s tender mercy, the morning light from heaven is about to break upon us…...Read the rest...

... * My take on the theme of my contest. Just for fun. A canopy of silvery stars speckle the ebon expanse above me, at once beautiful but at the same time, taunting. For if these jewels in space w......Read the rest...

... hold still … eventide - I am a capricious cad among wraiths waltzing with a mop in a Marrakesh courtyard - catching stars as they drip with waxy and wild wonder into the braids of my maudli......Read the rest...

... lucent mind mystique transmuting thoughts flashes on ebon emotions Absolved of self-qualm psychic crystal sparkles bright sense stars’ flare aura, tracing prime trajectory from cosmic s......Read the rest...

...what is clear when the fog clears, the fog that makes you tipsy, the dizzy feeling of falling… there are stars of the past, the fallen angels - we don’t call them angels.......Read the rest...

...Prelude: A BRIDE SET FREE How romantic, the fall, so far above the pleading waves. The heights, the depth, to look the deep in eye and weep. Air space between the lovers’ arc and shallow graves.......Read the rest...

...She captures my lingering gaze when rising in epoch sight to sit upon her regal throne... comes the bewitching night Never appearing before my eyes as less than perfection Each hour's passing, hei......Read the rest...

...*Note I had to bring this one back, though I've been posting mostly new writes here that PS hasn't seen before. This poem has been edited many times over the years. I consider it to be among my bes......Read the rest...

...I will know that God has touched my hand when the night brushes it's ebon wisps across my cheek. Its a given that without His Love I will grow weak and without the belief in His pres......Read the rest...