Gnarled Poems - Poems about Gnarled

... Unearthed, their vivid colors bloom as buds unfold wafting in Mariah's breeze, in hues bright and bold Beautiful flowers, mere words cannot rhapsodize Secreted are their roots, from sight of......Read the rest...

...The uniqueness of trees and their gnarled vines that show their true beauty......Read the rest...

...Beyond the grave of Beni Blue was an aging twisting branching Yew Young Beni liked to play and hide as he did the day he died In a forgotten graveyard corner it grew hiding a doorway known by ......Read the rest...

... Written: April 1st For Legend Silent One contest Rumi Quote: Don't be satisfied with stories, how things have gone with others. Unfold your own myth. ......Read the rest...

... I am a river, and my heart, an ever-changing stream, Ripples clean me part by part, and so joy reigns in me supreme. As a redwood firmly stands, through seasons of change, so slow......Read the rest...

...(do bed bugs eat beds) I can’t shut my eyes at night Delving deep in the darkness Slight splinters of light Revealing the shapes of my room But still my eyes seek deeper Let there be grotesqu......Read the rest...

... I am a river, my heart an ever-changing stream. Ripples cleanse my soul, and so joy reigns in me supreme. As a redwood stands through seasons of change, so slow, Embracing the Earth with gna......Read the rest...

...Is love not like the weathered bark Tightly holding that which it cherishes A gnarled and wily smile savoring The beauty of its outstretched arms Rocking to the tempo of the time Swaying in a su......Read the rest...

...Remembering our friendship how we'd talk for hours about any topic family love kids life how it hurt not to hear from one another sending cards pictures letters remember that I remember so ......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The twilight paints a purple, starry bruise where time and trees hold their eternal truce. One ageless oak, with roots both gnarled and deep commands the night, its sh......Read the rest...

...Within the chambers of the skull, a hidden world resides, A tapestry of thoughts and dreams, where reason often hides. A mental landscape, vast and deep, with mountains high and valleys low, Where......Read the rest...

...Like an old cat stretching her limbs in the sunlight Warmth seeping through knots in her gnarled hands and sShe sits on a paisley chair in front of the East window welling in her stiff knees Pre......Read the rest...

...Through shadowed trails, beneath the moon’s cold stare, Its Amber gaze: a burden hard to bear. This feathered prize found peace in my gut, No slumber dreamt; no answer could I get. E......Read the rest...

...Why would I - the maker of this: desiccated and barren effigy, the devastated architect of this biological monstrosity - want to end the great work? I ask you dear friend, why would I not? ......Read the rest...

...Memory, the annihilation loop in darkness haunts… this night…a hammer old, gun barrel cold weight of a baby’s head, less a hair gripping death, tempered fire punching steam subtle, dangerous, ......Read the rest...