Gushing(A) Poems - Poems about Gushing(A)

...Mingled with the rural soil of Nazareth, he laboured He played with the rustics, who were quarrelsome yet loving. Farmers, carpenters, ironsmiths, weavers, and the shepherd These were teachers fro......Read the rest...

...Pregnant with intense distress Fists fly eyes not yet open Break and fight not fully woken Metal to metal, bone to wall Impulse festered in my chest It did not banish, never left Hijacked me wh......Read the rest...

... Damaging winds whip and slash, whirling wild, drenching rain, Roads decimated come to standstill, as gushing floods reign, Inundating swollen terrains, roiling deluge of a tenebrous day, As tree......Read the rest...

... First, there were high winds against my roof of tin Then, along came lots of lightning and loud thunder Next, a rooster crowed and afterwards, I saw a hen Next, there came a forceful gushing r......Read the rest...

.... there'z no finer feeling save hern mitt's palm's sweat 'side mine......Read the rest...

... I've lost track of the times that grief made me weep Over a lost loved one so gentle and so sweet. There is also a weep born out of gratitude. Some grief has forced me into solitude. Ther......Read the rest...

... Love is given but respect is earned Remember that lest you be burned Every life lesson ends in pain But the knife stops just short of the vein Another attempt in vain But there is a small ......Read the rest...

... It might begin with the sweet songs of birds when sunrise blooms its glow, seeming divine. We view the month to see those written words; “Spring now begins” confirms our curren......Read the rest...

... On cool night do I contemplate, in awe filled wonder under starlight, with crescent moon reflecting ocean's waves. And oh to hear the sound of them! Rushing, gushing, lapping upon......Read the rest...

...In scarce a week the place began to weave A weird fascination upon me, Nigh hard to bear, harder still to believe, I felt as if a dragon from a sea Was slowly digesting me in tight noose, A......Read the rest...

...The anatomy of a poet’s heart ebbs and flows~ sometimes like the swirling ocean, fluent in idyllic idioms and mystical metaphors, woven from aesthetic elements of nature, for inspi......Read the rest...

...A Last Goodbye In the hush of twilight’s fading light, Two laden Souls stood watching the descent of night. Their hearts weighed heavy with bittersweet sighs, As the hour had come to say the......Read the rest...

...Your life boils down to a conversation that started at birth, and carries on until the day it is over, or until you decide you can carry it no further. For most of us, this conversation is lik......Read the rest...

...Your words are a series of tumbling incisions that contour my dovish frame, before your lips swoosh across and slice this canvas of marrow and bone, Lo! How each utterance metamorphized ......Read the rest...

...God loves and cares, He sees our tears, And knows the number of our hairs. When tears like dewdrops flow and fall His mythic mug collects them all. Be they the tears that babies cry, Or those ......Read the rest...