Gazer Poems - Poems about Gazer

Nations, countries, territories You can’t see me over those Piles of rubbish, telling stories Fake old glories they impose They attempt to pluralize me Politicians of all sorts As if I was legalizing Their repressions by default Hope you won’t generalize me For some doctrine or a scam You can always sympathize me Taking me for what I am For I’m not...

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A flower for dreamers For explorers of the unknown The pungent perfumed petals Will permeate a home Nothing compares to the memories Scent recalls Like a silk thread, Tied to stems, Connecting all A zip line of sweet smelling savores Special moments gone by We remember them all My star gazer lilies and I....

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He awoke from a fitful repose his legs twitching in death throes, each held by a pinion driven through his ankles. He opened his eyes from the sojourn of deep-sleep oblivion. He peered through a shroud of blood and pain, which threatened successfully to besmirch ...

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M-oon gazer at midnight A-lways awaits the sunset; R-eady to stay awake, J-oining not the woeful fret. O-nce she gazes at the moon, R-apture she'll truly feel; I-n spite of the darkness, E-vening shadows and chill. E-ach ray from the moon N-ever will fail the gazer; D-azzling star nearby I-s pleasant to the beholder. E-very...

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She was a star – I was a gazer Imagine my surprise when the stage door opened and in walked a goddess Dark hair, dark eyes, a bounce in her step, a leap in mine Fiddling with the curtain cord, I lost my balance and my heart in one fell swoop Spot lights focused, igniting the stars in my eyes which were still dim in her...

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Her face looks lost, as she gazes deep into the clear, night sky. Eyes glitter with delight, and lips opened partly with awe. She looks as though she has seen an angel smiling back at her. “Mommy is a star!” she says. “Good people never die. They turn to stars!”...

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For Old Star-Gazer Master Khayyam – a name like Shakespeare’s for “some” other giants – Part Two III Is there an answer...

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For old Star-Gazer Master Khayyam – a name like Shakespeare’s for « some » other giants - Part One I Why don’t they ever come back? ...

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When she smiled at him ---- the world could wait, with its myriad of contradictions and infinite postures to feigned joy; there could be no deceit in her light.... That gorgeous assurance that he was as alive as the vast heartbeat of the cosmos; ...

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Beneath the dam St. Vitus swam Till he settled upon a bar Where heaven's light reflected bright In eyes fixed upon a star No move he made, or mind he paid When minnows gently kissed Good night to him, who couldn't swim, Now shroud in mornings mist. Epilogue - The Fall of Man With celestial shine cast so divine, His rapture was complete. Was heaven's call...

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Beyond celestial mist There is something real yet only in dream it will exist Kaleidoscope of unimaginable amount of shapes will persist To be in the ethereal midst The shapes are beautiful and sublime They enchant more and more with time I can’t express their surreal magnificence with this simple rhyme And literarily nothing not even soul is beyond theory on...

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imperial evil rings the rebellions bell and awakens the rebels fight allow for a new tomorrow a skywalker will be in plain sight his mind as sharp and committed as the nail that split the force a parasite of the night are we the padawan has chosen his course! BY Mark Taylor: ......Star Wars.........

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No I won't stop dreaming in my minds eye we are the perfect pair your invisible touch, when you stroke my hair your breaths whispers your lips on mine the closeness I feel, so sublime your words always gentle and warm to be in your arms safe and content Under the stars, Heaven sent To look in your eyes and no love is there just...

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These three magic rocks, I hold tight in my hand Rolling them over, now, what could I plan? Leave my reality? A new opportunity? How should I use them? The power they hold... Can they take me away, as I have been told To magical places, ...to far-away lands?.. But oh the dilemma, how can I choose? A place where I could...

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Hundreds of pinpoint lights in the sky Just one of the many wonders to be seen by the naked eye Every night I reach up to grab one Of course I can’t ….. But it’s worth a try Their distance from the spot that I stand is astonishing …. My oh my! For now I will just sit here...

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