Fleeting Poems - Poems about Fleeting

...neither cleanliness nor godliness do I abide rather yours truly doth thrive on keeping the ethos, mythos, and pathos of Pigpen alive subjected to eternal abomination, brutalization, condemnatio......Read the rest...

...The colossal wheels of time, ever-turning gears, Grinding moments into the dust of bygone years. Massive cogs of destiny, relentlessly spin, Weaving tapestries of what has been and what's to begin......Read the rest...

...Elsie Marley was a playful, middle child, with five sparkling siblings, Living on emerald, Willow Brook Farm, underneath skies very citron. Everyone in the family lent a hand, at skillful......Read the rest...

...THE IMPERSONATOR SAT BEHIND HER DESK OF TWICKERY FALSIFYING FILES AND MURDER CASES RECRUITING VIOLENT OFFENDERS TO END MY LIFE OVER MY AMERICAN POETRY MY FEAR ANXIETY LED ME TO CONTACT THE FBI AS I W......Read the rest...

...In Search of Lost Meaning In the twilight of my thoughts, where shadows weave their silent dance, I drift through the labyrinth of existence, a whisper in the void, A fleeting echo in the vast tap......Read the rest...

...1.) Slept most of my life Forget the stress The best kind of strife is the kind kept repressed Every guy just gotta accept we’re inclined to becoming depressed You’ll never cry Except if y......Read the rest...

...This fleeting glimpse of life Is here and then it's gone It passes by in the blink of an eye While the world keeps spinning on Don't worry about tomorrow Stop reflecting on the past......Read the rest...

...In the twilight of thought, where shadows whisper tales to the wandering mind, Without poets, without artists, the world would dissolve into chaos, A universe stripped of its seasons, its civilizat......Read the rest...

... It is not so much for its beauty that the forest makes a claim upon men's hearts, as for that subtle something, that quality of air that emanation from old tree......Read the rest...

...In the twilight of existence, where shadows whisper secrets to the restless soul, Man seeks to escape himself in myth, weaving tales to hide his truth, By any means at his disposal, he dances on th......Read the rest...

... My volatile mind wanders in fanciful cauldron of emptiness, floats on the fairy flotilla in the sunburst cloud’s recess, makes a fascinating painting of formless fantasy on the synthet......Read the rest...

...Under the mystic veil of twilight, where time and space dissolve into whispers, I lose myself in the labyrinth of my restless mind, A soul in dissonance with the times, a relic of bygone eras, Yet......Read the rest...

...Under the mystical veil of twilight, I wander through the labyrinth of my restless thoughts, A painter born from chaos, a spirit forged in celestial fire, I am the quintessence of contradictions, ......Read the rest...

...Under the mystical veil of a moonless night, I am but a leaf carried by the unseen currents of time, A feather in the wind, anchored to nothing, bound by no direction. Each day calls to me with it......Read the rest...

...What I miss is not the glittering gold, Nor mansions vast with tales untold, Not luxury cars or vacations grand, But a humble life with a roof to stand, Enough to live with modest means, In the ......Read the rest...