Greyed Poems - Poems about Greyed

...We judge no one simply because there’s no one here and hence no cause, to assign an ethic value, on shifting hues as they renew, save when fellow souls are caused harm, whereupon with love we di......Read the rest...

...Striving for silver linings in the ebony of the equinox I chased my dreams of idealism to stop the endless maroon anguish shadows Yet your words failed to sing a symphony of mosaic joy You mad......Read the rest...

...“Oh that ship has sailed..” Shaking his head, following her voice as it trailed He smiles to himself, ’give it time’, he knew, rays of Joy crack through disdain It was love at first sight, the s......Read the rest...

...Three-Kolored Ku (Now 10) 1. bluebird’s ear’s to ground – pink collared worm (casts below) now won’t grace black hook 2. blue days can have clouds, yellow sun bursts pi......Read the rest...

...There lived a greyed, an old bald man At sixty of age in a squalid barn So rich that he could not feed his home His colleagues outshined to beat their glome He helped his men to mend their mout......Read the rest...

...Tough Your back is brittle, like time-greyed oak, Curved like a bow, The string constantly tight and ready. The glare from your eyes: Like cold steel. The things that you do, Always secure......Read the rest...

...The wind serpentines my hood against my cheek the embers of my half smoked cig jettison the greyed darkness in a flurry brushing the collar and shoulder to remove the silencing ash shivering in ......Read the rest...

...I fear to be Here You make me feel spooky Your greyed hue laid me in cist and Chaos of headlights gore the peace they reminisced, How he dumped me like a trash I repel to feel bygones allure......Read the rest...

...When days of old Are pure as gold And memories Shine on ......Read the rest...

...how many times i saw him slumbered but his eyes now departed of life a mist of off white milk now covered the sea blue where smiles danced and sunlight frolicked The rise of breast which echoe......Read the rest...

...Don’t greet death gently. Those dreary and greyed, stay, hold, ignore that feral, frail, reality. Ignore gainsayers that say those eternal days of flotage on the edge of the great end, dear......Read the rest...

...old doors time has greyed wind softened as seasons passed youth fled, beauty lasts......Read the rest...

...Music The food of love.. To nourish my soul Keeping me warm, Dear friend, in the cold. We dance and sing Yet you never judge Or my crazy, wide-eyed Fantasy begrudge. Although my fram......Read the rest...

... Some parts of life are permanent, alas, some aspects not: The morning temperature feels chill; by midday it grows hot. The money spent on cell phones' long-term value which I sought, ......Read the rest...

...Granules of recollection rub like salt Flailing in the fog of seven years ago Deafened by incessant frog cries Vines dangling began attaching to each other Drying river stagnated, slime slipper......Read the rest...