Fragile Poems - Poems about Fragile

...In gardens fair, where colors bloom, Petunias dance in whispered grace, Their vibrant hues dispel the gloom. With petals soft as velvet plume, They weave a tale of love's embrace, In ......Read the rest...

...In the chamber of the soul, where silences gather, I dwell as a hermit in the city of foam, Where the world seems like a faded illusion, I wrap myself in thoughts, like a tree in its closed bark. ......Read the rest...

...A Psalm of Struggle My soul is parched by the waterless desert of despair. My dry tongue longs to lap cool water. The hot sun of temptation beats down on me. The fragile body I live in beg......Read the rest...

... Vivacious incandescent longing blushes buoyant, spreads spectrum of fervor in the sanguine skies. Spring-suffused beguiled brush paints to enchant, portrays chromatic contours of cravi......Read the rest...

...Speak to me in Whispers My weakness is magnetic Attracted to the metal in your spine My creative spark Ignited by the fire in your mind The hunger I have for learning Is fed with the manna yo......Read the rest...

...The tenderness of the fragile heart, Resembles a historic yet dramatic, Work of art as seen through the ages. The portrait never shows broken hearts, Devastation of death or the, Heartbreak of l......Read the rest...

...A thing, a thing so beautiful that even the evil eyes consider it as a obsession. Something so fragile that it can break a person into many pieces, a thing that one experience once in their lifetime......Read the rest...

...Cloaked in misty judgments, we have dressed ourselves, Finding in condemnation a kind of sacred and dignified sport. An inert paradigm, where blame is like a talisman That people wear proudly, bel......Read the rest...

...The locked poem of my heart When unbound by its chains Will reveal it's frozen secrets Thaw them out again All that can be mustered Of this broken and abused soul If I bestow this gift P......Read the rest...

...Is it possible that a flower can regrow? you have to leave the roots, they say but how can I know? Are the roots still there and should I care? Should I plant a new one? by Chiara P.......Read the rest...

...In the depths of her soul, she's yearning for touch, In a void of despair, where emotions are crushed. Once her fortress, her solace, her knight, Now distant, indifferent, cloaked in spite. He ......Read the rest...

...Here's a story poem about a girl's tragic descent, imbued with dark imagery: A Broken Doll's Lament Tiny fingers, a gap in the wood, a scene etched in fright, A scream ripped from silence, shatter......Read the rest...

...A violin is like a lover-- A beautiful work of Art-- Precious, delicate, fragile. It has to be handled with care, Caressed, fondled, touched, Hugged--but not too tight, Or break it might And h......Read the rest...

... Oh, the beauty found in this tender race, When walls crumble, revealing its truest face, With all the wrinkles in its right place The raw, the fragile, and all the flaws we'll come to learn to l......Read the rest...

...In a somber house on Maple Street, where shadows creep, Lived Lily, a child, in silence she'd weep. With every creak of the floorboards at night, She'd hold her breath, gripped by fright. Mr. J......Read the rest...