Fragments Poems - Poems about Fragments

...Living pigmentations of one’s imagination, Inferring colors makes our vision blurry, but the scorching sun rests our eyes once again. Fog covers the lenses of reality, making our eyes peel at ......Read the rest...

... "Supernature" The walls have eyes here they are all hungry they reach up to pluck words like apples to eat from sacred trees, it feeds and fuels them on their irr......Read the rest...

...In the desolate temple of the soul, flesh weaves over bone a silent epitaph, Spirits lock thought within the ark of thought, and sometimes, a divine spark, And women in furies pour vessels into fra......Read the rest...

...I don't want to wander those places where our footsteps have long since passed, Down shaded alleys where our memories whisper and stand guard like stone sentries, I no longer wish to hear those son......Read the rest...

...What is the taste of happiness, ask the trees rooted in tale, And the wind brings on southern wings answers hidden in crests. Is it sweet, like golden apples from immortal orchards, Or bitter, lik......Read the rest...

...Quote:"True nostalgia is an ephemeral composition of disjointed memories."-- Florence King In the quiet folds of memory's embrace, Where whispers of the past find their place, There lies a fr......Read the rest...

... The River of Days, in ceaseless flow it glides, Yesterday's whispers carried on the tides. Sun-dappled fragments, like ripples on the stream, Dim echoes fading, a forgotten dream. Today, a sh......Read the rest...

...In the hall destined for silence, where no word incarnates into awakening, A desolate abode, where the heart rests free and in falling. Torn tears flow, rivers of troubled and sluggish melancholy, ......Read the rest...

... by c. geeplay Beyond the city limits and the massive power plants outside of Los Angeles, Moscow, Mumbai, Monrovia, Havana, Burkina ---destructive force is amassing - the polar ice is ......Read the rest...

...The pain in my heart threatens to be my end, I sought to show the 'me' that God did intend. Yet, silenced I stand, to the skies, I relent, "Your will, not mine," my whispered consent. Hunger ig......Read the rest...

... In a bustling corner of Bondi's heart, where dreams and lives, play a part. A mother's bravery, a tale untold, in midst of chaos, her love, so bold. With madness swirling in the air, A mo......Read the rest...

...I saw God Over a shattered mirror Fragments of my mind Echoes of spoken promises I saw God again In the depths of the pool Crystal clear,ocean blue Bubbles of the swimming pool I did no......Read the rest...

...(In a Lush Garden Somewhere Out There) The student stands where shifting sands of thought, Once firm with reason, now elusive truths are sought. Its splendor wanes, a threadbare, fading s......Read the rest...

...I am a child of war, misery, anger and suffering. I grew up with sadness, uncertainty and anxiety. I took refuge in solitude to avoid human bestiality and its hypocrisy. My distress illuminated......Read the rest...

...Aren't I too young to burn, here I am again, waiting for my turn. Never knew this is what it meant, trying hard not to let my faith bend. Can't life be easy, like swift waves in motion, tired ......Read the rest...