Fresco Poems - Poems about Fresco

...Love is all that remains within me, A lonely torch burning in the crypt of oblivion, A heart mocking the times, a soul at war with silences, Lost in a canvas of shattered illusions, Poor love, yo......Read the rest...

...I wish to break through, to heal my soul with the whiteness of words, But they hide in my shadow like shy animals. My story is a forest where the echo of footsteps has been lost, And my pain is th......Read the rest...

... On the frigid wings of the northern wind, winter bird with feeble plume flies, gets lost, sweeps the shroud from shore of skies’ misty mind, robins’ song brings frozen life out of f......Read the rest...

... In bejeweled jade landscape the topaz terrain rolls on wondrous waves, undulating with the sculpted panorama of pristine cadence, entrenches in earthen frame the sprawling shape of a ......Read the rest...

...Between Earth and Ecstasy My soul, wrought from the dust of falling stars, Has embraced the undisturbed illusions, resting not in halted slumber, They levitate, and like the crescent moon blooming......Read the rest...

...April 9th, 2024 would be ninety fifth birthday poem for dearly departed papa The following words crafted soon after the soul of me daddy set adrift into the empyrean realm joining the rank and fil......Read the rest...

...In the Fresco of Michelangelo Buonarotti a touch from God's finger we see Available now from Holy Spirit each day if from Him we do not stray ......Read the rest...

...In the temple abandoned by time, in the silent whisper, Our palms unite, masters of the subtle light, You watch over with the warmth of spirit when angels dart, You, the reliquary of divinity, the......Read the rest...

... In the misty milepost of the penultimate pathway, at the faint fringe of future obscure, the twilight tune reverberates the requiem for the forlorn tree, silhouetted tranquil against su......Read the rest...

...[Continued from ‘Terror Bugs: Part 2 - A Freezer Mice Adventure’] __________ London’s streets resembled an al fresco mausoleum They tracked a trail of body parts which led to a......Read the rest...

... Enchanted by winsome waves of florid fantasy, the flower of my fervid heart blossomed when your charm drizzled desire on me like the amorous mid-summer rapturous rain. Drenched by t......Read the rest...

... Ebullient fluid ecstasy cascades charisma across the fabric of the valley of time, as on convivial canvas of sanguinity the emotive artist paints the fresco of poignant panorama......Read the rest...

... lucent glow of longing turns into spring-suffused exuberant spectrum paints fresco of floral splendor on canvas of my chromatic life ......Read the rest...

... Summer sky raises scarlet sun of dulcet dawn, burns the noon air when the spring nip is gone. Summer scorches the spring’s last budding hue. The bare garden waits for the bloo......Read the rest...

... As the spring zephyr ripples in the gorgeous garden, I dance in the sparkling spectrum of the dulcet dawn with the humming bees and the beguiled butterflies, while my petals unfurl with the l......Read the rest...