Fogs Poems - Poems about Fogs

...“Forget the injuries, never forget kindness” ~ Confucious To the faceless names I’ve phased, forgive the silent sunsets, frozen in time, and remember thin cinnamon skylines, how ink c......Read the rest...

... O beloved rose in my garden of fairy-lamps, would you bloom in hues of stardust? let the daffodil moon envy this fragrant field of immortal lyrics~ for I’ll treat you with kindness,......Read the rest...

...In blackness, I hear forked tongues whisper wicked witchery, hope within arthritic ink slowly f a d e s as darkness descends upon snow-speckled heart, and a murder of......Read the rest...

...As though mixing the caffeine of deep desires and wishes With the crystal water cognizance to make gold-brown niches Where-from, yearnings, like fogs of fine frankincense, resurrect Bedecked with ......Read the rest...

...Work Walk Breath fogs the space between the situation I left, for the space I am to inherit. Just by walking the meandering path to my employ, Mustering strength waylaid by last nights drinking.......Read the rest...

...I think I'm happy... Introvert at heart I was exhausted but enjoying myself like a good day at the gym I had been participating in some verbal jogging when the jargon interrupted the depth of my th......Read the rest...

...Unseen is the dark sky midst the pitch darkness. Owls howl-hoot. Vampire bats fly around. I sit, staring at the red moon. What has happened to me? What brute has made my lute mute? I'm mortified. ......Read the rest...

...Love is like fragile wings. romance an illusion of moonlight delusions. I recall when summer skies hypnotised, in the pleasure of your pleasing presence, I used to gaze at the doves of love......Read the rest...

...Your fingers struggle to follow the path, to fiercely pluck the pretext, As though my being were trying to catch the last drops of your receding waters. You leave our novels under the clear summer ......Read the rest...

... I once was a sea lavender star, soaked in sunsets, draping evenings with soft yarns of hydrangea haze ~ before you stole me from those sangria skylines like a windswept wave, and ......Read the rest...

...The soul is craftsmanship, a complex filigree, One moment it dances in laughter, and the next, no reaction spree. It's the secretive goldsmith of emotions we weave day by day, With wings of though......Read the rest...

...In the Mysterious Realm Many wonders are hidden in the world, unseen, Songs and sorrows that flow without a thought of time, Anxieties and radio waves that wander through the air, Fragrances danc......Read the rest...

...Snow dusted rooftops, Dense fogs covering buildings, Snowflakes scattering Across this city's own streets, As I walk through the blizzard.......Read the rest...

...the fins of human quake tremendously spills grotesqueness while dumping the ox cosmos in the middle of smoothly mirrored ocean Walls where ones choice is fixed at dawn stagnantly brimming ......Read the rest...

...In the landscape of melancholy, where arctic heartbeats linger, I long for withered willows to blossom like speckled diamond petals, while your crystalline silhouette strolls thro......Read the rest...