Grand Poems - Poems about Grand

...We walk in the footsteps of God, divine trail, Imprints of creation on life's fragile scale. Each step is a miracle, a cosmic dance, In the grand ballroom of celestial expanse. Our path, a tapest......Read the rest...

...Despite the peril, Our love isn’t sterile We are a fine pair… Then, strikes the despair… I’m sorry I was unprepared… Our love cannot be shared… I’m despaired…torn apart… From the start, have......Read the rest...

...The learned, swirling with thoughts of a blossom in each mer-girl’s hair, those burbling kids have no synthetic wear, no vision of things on soil, but of the sea the torren......Read the rest...

...My ancestors may have faced it rough, And my hope of prosperity may have been shadowed My great grand may have failed But got nothing about tomorrow I don’t need to know why they failed Because ......Read the rest...

...In the labyrinth of thoughts where shadows dance with echoes of forgotten liberties, Where the moon casts its silver veil upon the silent watchers of the night, He wanders, a soul lost in the sea o......Read the rest...

...Amidst the chaos of chalk and dreams deferred, We ask ourselves, where can we find the spark In this labyrinth of rote and rigid words? The burden we bear, a future stark We've trudged through ......Read the rest...

...In the twilight of thought, where shadows whisper tales to the wandering mind, Without poets, without artists, the world would dissolve into chaos, A universe stripped of its seasons, its civilizat......Read the rest...

...Under the mystical veil of night, where stars whisper ancient secrets, I feel my failure intensely, as if it were a vital organ, Birthed by merciless gods, growing from the side of my head. You ca......Read the rest...

...Under the mystical veil of twilight, I wander through the labyrinth of my restless thoughts, A painter born from chaos, a spirit forged in celestial fire, I am the quintessence of contradictions, ......Read the rest...

...Under the mystical veil of a moonless night, I am but a leaf carried by the unseen currents of time, A feather in the wind, anchored to nothing, bound by no direction. Each day calls to me with it......Read the rest...

...What I miss is not the glittering gold, Nor mansions vast with tales untold, Not luxury cars or vacations grand, But a humble life with a roof to stand, Enough to live with modest means, In the ......Read the rest...

... You can tell who writes from the heart -- there is a living quality to those works transcending mere Intellectualism. He walks with his heart on his sleeve, so us poets can......Read the rest...

...Life as a River of Poems As the poems flow in thousands, you realize that you have created very little in the grand tapestry of existence. Everything distills into rain, sunlight, the relentless ......Read the rest...

... We are all beautiful So when we love Of who we love If we have God in its first Even if it’s not reciprocal love Will yet still flourish For God is love In Him, in us ......Read the rest...

...I cannot die tonight I dog-eared a book Of pages I haven't perused You know how long that took? Scent of pages Frayed and yellowed Always get me Calm and mellowed The spine cracked and worn ......Read the rest...