Fetter Poems - Poems about Fetter

... Written: April 21, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ...you appeared as a cherub In bejeweled emerald sky, tangled atop topaz pearl tributary in a sweeping sha......Read the rest...

...“When I felt lonely and betrayed, God’s words, ‘Do not fear, for I am with you; do not be dismayed, for I am your God’ fell into my ears as a soothing zephyr” By Poet Night fades away......Read the rest...

...addicted to a scent we once granted consent enmeshed us in confines of time deadening sentience to our inner chime self-blocking the influx of God’s grace owing to mundane goals we chase......Read the rest...

...You showed me your naked self But how do I express myself? Your vulnerability melting my walls That I built so carefully brick by brick Let's not give it a name when we both are in sol......Read the rest...

...Leaves of gold and fiery red Around us all it's beauty spreads Crisp air, icy breath Holding hands for warmth is best Cozy sweaters they'll never fetter The change in you , alongside this ......Read the rest...

...A lorn woman sits at the windowpane, Working firmly, she knits wool, not in vain. As she darns, she recalls tales from the past, Her touch grooves slyly as the yarn is cast. Vases a......Read the rest...

...He is dead. My beloved teacher is gone. Like the burning sun, with knowledge he shone A man of letters, he would voice his thoughts Costing him dear ever and anon Gone is he who was out of pla......Read the rest...

...Moment to moment, all moments entwined, I feel the touch of magnetism divine, the source of which, by mind is not divined so to know the truth, with heart I align. With this preamble, let’s step ......Read the rest...

...The Love I love lacks the eyes of a doe, There are beauties that boast of much better— The body and bewitching face that awe, Yet, her modest assets tend to fetter, My garden earth with a dee......Read the rest...

...She wore her art in socks and mittens at first But then she began designing her t-shirts, and even worse… She decorated her lampshades, or maybe, even better No one’s house looked like hers, Mable......Read the rest...

...That is what I tell Joyce: She's got a world's free choice To fasten words of praise On a thing without base Or take a snake's poise Raising a critic's voice... Over rubbish rejoice Like she......Read the rest...

...Apparitions of buried memories exhumed with rash eulogies Arouse dried up tears that ever fail to cleanse the robe of guilt Arraigning again before the partial jury of tormenting thoughts Kaleid......Read the rest...

...presupposing renewal of breath continuity of memory linking time gradually accepting our limitations trauma bonding with habit patterns spontaneity of innocence sacrificed we mark out our terr......Read the rest...

...Oh, how much I wish... To be infinite like the space To not let the frets of life fetter my freewill To flap my wings of fantasy and fly high To feel the blissful blue and whi......Read the rest...

...I sit with page in front of me not blank, as you may think. My words are on the brink of flying or dying, you see. So I’ll just sit, and stare, and blink and try to make it better, ma......Read the rest...