Euphonious Poems - Poems about Euphonious

...Would you cover me in hydrangeas of healing, when cold is the heavy air I breathe, alone without you, beside me? O’ magnolia-chime, melodiously ricocheting~ above silent fields of Swarovs......Read the rest...

...“Love, is a prompt, that utterly inspires the sleepless stars above grieving grass, so let the wind and waves be the music to the heart that longs in euphonious silence.” ~ By the Poet ......Read the rest...

...To shivering seas mirroring cracked crystals, I am searching for a righteous rhyme, to orchestrate eclipsed realms with blue orchids and plum blossoms, singing sunflower symphon......Read the rest...

...Reclined under the shade of a snag tree, A babbler piqued my curiosity. Staggered by the companionship, initially. Then pleased. I discerned a lamenting warble... The massif offered commiserat......Read the rest...

...Wrote this one using some of my own prompts and prompts by my fellow poets... If love were a thorn-less rose, I would have gifted you a thousand springs full of them, as I look for ways, ......Read the rest...

... Music is an undying art of soul ~ an abstract eden, where, euphonious unicorns glide in strawberry sonatas, amplifying rhapsody in ballads of flight, when fuchsia feathers tease......Read the rest...

...When nature wilts into a colorless haven, metaphors of death sprout from timeless roots~ easing through relentless gales of grief. Like the lulling......Read the rest...

...I want to swim in the golden rivers of your heavenly haven, wading through every swirl and twirl flowing in splendiferous streams. Taste of your warmth courses down ruffles within my ribs, pulsat......Read the rest...

...Sing a new song, In laughing notes of light, Falling soft as the dawn, Sighing joy through each midnight, Feelings glistening like the stars, Assembled in skies, inspiring… Playing gentle like ......Read the rest...

...My mind is a puzzle of cryptic metaphors. whilst searching for my sanity, I've become my own worst enemy. In this cauldron of despair, time is like sand in my hand - an oxymoron poetic paradox......Read the rest...

... Wan is the hiemal world outdoors, The biting breeze blows bitter, like a blizzard building in momentum, Cold creeps in through the closed windows, But his harmonic heart is happy an......Read the rest...

...When tuscan tunes of twilight, cascade as clementine confetti, She searches for secret silhouettes, swirling to the symphony of sunflower serenades. In the midst of faded fields, marigold m......Read the rest...

...My existence seems like a timeless tragedy, ticking away in the harmony of misophonia and me. I've been reluctantly raised in the arms of trauma, hiding from the darkness looking over my s......Read the rest...

...Sitka’s vibrant euphonious voice, as alluring as the violin tune, the musical trail to beauty symphony of the country north to the future. Nature there blooms like a flower, the sunset splendor ......Read the rest...

...the euphonious sound wafted in through my open window it was mellow, honeyed, mellifluous not a flute, not a dulcimer an ethereal, angelic sound my soul wanted to hear more there was a soft subt......Read the rest...