Harrowed Poems - Poems about Harrowed

...Identical hands hold death in dismay, Moulding own fear, beauty hath no pretence, Harrowed be my soul perverted in affray, Violent is thy voice of mortal recompense. Twisted torrents penetrate my......Read the rest...

... Moonlight shines on the lake, The gentle ripples make it shimmer in the eyes like slivers of silver, Dancing on the unstill water surface. In the chilly, late Autumn evening, The cold......Read the rest...

...She trawled the woods to find her lost heart Out of view and hidden deep underground Still beating, wrapped in muddied cloth The Queen was once more born But returned to find the moon had ......Read the rest...

...Shook You whispered to the brokenness of my sleep Sweet as though a pillager in a gaseous light And as I was a castaway by every concoct The horizon faced me forward once again There were wars......Read the rest...

...“I was frolicking up a staircase made of clouds only to end up muzzled in a circus ” I explain to Lola - my puzzled therapist “Your rational faculty seem to be calloused by your crippling cata......Read the rest...

... This will be the fortuitous night When her restless spirit fully takes flight In all four winds that fail to slow Under the waning reflective moonlight. They met under the de......Read the rest...

...SYMBOLS of MELANCHOLIA radical visions loneliness  & sadness harrowed by  misery with alienation to the fore with a hopelessness  between nowhere  & nothing the authenticity  of ......Read the rest...

...At night in the prairies, on the savanna, the plow harrowed land, or the scrub and brush of sparse hunting grounds, creatures are illumined by a shimmering fear. Trepidation ignites dark niche......Read the rest...

...I don't ask anyone for much no more than I'm willing to give myself I learned to temper my expectations a long time ago the consequence of constant disappointment disillusioned down to the deepes......Read the rest...

...Within the frame a sepia scene a dusty porch a rickety chair the fabric of your dusky face creased with ceaseless sunbaked woes your old pair of getaway feet gives a different walk of life......Read the rest...

...Isn’t she beautiful? When you top a steep slope and look down upon her hills, tumbling over each other for miles, covered in greenery of new spring, you realize that she, the land, is immaculate. B......Read the rest...

...I knelt amidst the mountain's rise, beneath the weeping opal skies, There to measure Io's swoon - the envy of each lesser moon ... Trembling like a gold doubloon, (Heaven's tinge......Read the rest...

...He held the torch aloft fevered flame indignant forged itself within his eyes a wrath so kindled this terrible iniquity in recognition of its pestilence all the corruption and the filth in mon......Read the rest...

...Lifting from the Millewa; swirling to the sky, billowed to the heavens, each particle drifts high. Closing down the clearness in an ever thickening rust, from dry and harrowed farmland, swirls......Read the rest...

...(tongue in cheek by this moldering geek.) Thy marriage doth incurably ail, even strangers would vouchsafe (with nary any cavil), and perhaps even avail herself (sight unseen), ......Read the rest...