Fine Poems - Poems about Fine

... I melt into the plural sky its rippling tableaus of tomorrow underneath open light waves see-saws the labyrinth like Delphi tendrils crossing channels all the changing faces played automati......Read the rest...

...You Promised Me Vs.1) Up again, in the night No sound, no sight Only thoughts endlessly through my mind ......Read the rest...

...Oh, a shadow of the being in the tattered drapes of day, You play upon the stage of the world with a smile borrowed from another vision. You are a dancer in the whirl of human bustle and retreat, ......Read the rest...

...A paradox of juxtaposition, I think therefore I am Think too deeply, that concept too becomes a sham I'm here inside but you get the outside vision I think therefore I am, a paradox of juxtapositi......Read the rest...

...My start in life was not round here, Newcastle was my home, But now I've spent 20yrs in washington where I roam, Now I wonder what is left, A hopeless future at its best, A big part missing......Read the rest...

... Quote: Bring forth the music dear lover of soul, she's waiting for a drop A Conducter's baton fills the air with caresses of passion and zest as a black patent leather shoe taps gently on a......Read the rest...

... I have come to a crossroad in time knowing I should let go of the past but I keep recalling many things sublime and I must now reflect on a grief vast as storms shake the ocean o......Read the rest...

...Orange sunset, shining like rusty gold Parting beautifully as day grows old Towards the hill where I stand Its parting smile, so fair and grand As I write this poem of mine I feel her war......Read the rest...

... Baby-food is really good Have you tried some lately Pureed squash and sweet potatoes sure beats my garlic and tomatoes As for meat, the roast’s divine and the chicken’s mi......Read the rest...

... We find deep inside ourselves The traits of ancestors therein dwells Grandpa’s eyes, our Mom’s hair Our stature from … who knows where? What we claim as thought process We may be forced to r......Read the rest...

... "Nature’s sermon laced with bouquet lusciousness of colors and fragrance unfolds spiritual inspiration." Quote by poet Lingering lazy moon A luster on the eve of June Plays a pea......Read the rest...

... Whisper, rain, whisper! drip-drop…pitter-patter!!!! A rain-soaked dawn, watching playful rain, listening to its mischievous conversation ! Tall majestic trees shaking their branches, Sm......Read the rest...

...You don’t know how it feels To be misunderstood and jaded You won’t ever know till it kills you inside To you, I speak words of wisdom And it feels like I’m a million miles away Just to feel iso......Read the rest...

... Rummaging in my attic- found in a withered white box; one each for the three of them- my son's and two daughter's births. Small treasures, hidden for years discovered as ......Read the rest...

...Carry my heart in your arms through the mist between worlds, To the place where dreams germinate and reality sheds its garments. In a sanctuary of love, a corner of eternal spring and honeyed night......Read the rest...