Glittered Poems - Poems about Glittered

... Sky, Azure blue this afternoon, the golden sun blazing, I walked along the edge of a quiet beach, the waves lapping At my feet, the creamy colored sand through my toes running, Dark, raven-lik......Read the rest...

...“Just because you are soft doesn't mean you are not a force. Honey and wildfire are both the colour gold.” ~Victoria Erickson Tonight the moon sanctioned her golden halo to unfurl butterfly......Read the rest...

...My eyes cry for fuschia glimmer on indigo waves again, but all I see are haunting hues of black sequin glittered epitaphs; reflections of hollow clouds enveloping cold air; building t......Read the rest...

...The clarity of it all. The glitter of the noise once enveloped, Burst out into bits of incertitude. It should be succinct but, Sounded like a rippled sense of warning. A threat that wa......Read the rest...

... I strolled upon the crests of darkened hills reveling at the fragrant aroma of daffodils Suddenly, stardust glittered in a nearby field Its enchanted power was amazingly revealed. A singl......Read the rest...

...In the silent abyss of despair, I find myself alone, Trapped in a numb pain, like a stone once used as a shield. Promises of love and time, now just echoes lost in the wind, I wrestle among the ru......Read the rest...

... San Francisco Jazz Afternoons Carries me back to those special Sunday afternoons with you. The striped awning Jazz cafe, our very unique,ibel......Read the rest...

... My sweetheart lays asleep in her bed, on a goose feather pillow she had rested her head Her half naked body wrapped in a white velvet sheet, her face was flushed red from the heat Her golden ......Read the rest...

... I raised my sight towards the heavens and stared deep into the still night On earth I have seen many wonders, but none like the sky when alight There is no sound but the sound of silence, or ......Read the rest...

...“we woke up early one morn, ego shorn it felt as though we were in form reborn nodes within stirred, boundaries blurred our head and heart, with love concurred” the tree has shed all......Read the rest...

...I love it when Lisa and I take our show out and, on the road, like this twilight helicopter flight, from New Haven to LaGuardia. I’m so excited about tonight, it’s possible that I might implode. ......Read the rest...

...It was the summer of 2014, I was just about to turn 13, spending June of summer vacation with my Grandmère, in Paris. Tonight, we’re at a fundraising benefit for African relief (it’s always *somethin......Read the rest...

...I was a zealous environmental scientist, preserving green on our blue planet; To benefit all animals, plants and people, under sunset skies of pomegranate. I strived hard to reverse pollution, fo......Read the rest...

...She never got spoon-fed and started licking off the knives But knives cut her tongue Her home is in the white spaces but not the words You claim to know the flower, but do you know its pollen grai......Read the rest...

...I was a successful, fashionable florist, in mild green days of elegant gardens, When an orange sun beamed its pleasure, like locales where lavender begins. I formed arrangements for many occasion......Read the rest...