Hauntingly Poems - Poems about Hauntingly

...From the valley of a lone Victor, Hope bloomed on mornings dew, Carrying promises of a brighter sun, In echoes of joy and persistent smile. Here he comes, draped In night’s shroud , Messenger ......Read the rest...

...III the world fades from my fingertips like blood oozing from an open wound the sky is ripped apart and full of thunder and my eyes are twisted in pain i never let go of that pain i held insid......Read the rest...

...I write my thoughts on paper, let ink of my soul glow, amidst the grief I carry in echoing stillness, for it is through words, I’ve found healing,...Read the rest...

...Edward Hopper so realistic with art hauntingly mistique Scernes so ful of paradox 'Automat' *ticks this particular box......Read the rest...

...Crack! It was the first time I'd heard The sound So hauntingly beautiful So painfully pleasing It felt like My lungs were giving out Like towers of melodramatic dust Crack! Crack! The fault......Read the rest...

... Echoes of the Heart I’ve walked this street before, through slick remnants of rain, Where gas lamps flicker with desire, casting shadows in disdain. Their dim glow danc......Read the rest...

... FOREVER ADELINE Acknowledgement: A big thank you Sam Scott from our Poetry Soup Community, for your splendid narrative contribution. <>...Read the rest...

...It was winter when i saw you Hauntingly cold on the church pew You spoke of forgiveness and fear To a divine spirit, not here We were quiet that winter blue Seeking answers of what is true I......Read the rest...

...I am, for the most part, most scared to speak. Not because I don't necessarily have anything to say, My mouth, alongside the virility of my brain, just seem to like putting me in reticence But eve......Read the rest...

...A few things represent me: The color grey for example, She's a beaute, isn't she? I've felt drawn to her, especially when my soul had been just that, grey. It has then gone on to taint my soul, ......Read the rest...

...This intrusion on my psyche tosses a faint desire for up-smelling roses. My shrink says this urge imposes losses that the former countereffect poses. I'm unable to muster the streng......Read the rest...

...October days with overcast; hauntingly dreary skies Underneath which; I am drawn to your essense breadthwise Strong Northwest winds, become the summers greenest leaves demise Your Auburn e......Read the rest...

...Winds of change Hauntingly whisper Terrifyingly roar Silhouette at door Silent pistol......Read the rest...

...The graveyard, shrouded in pale mist, so hauntingly eerie, dampen spirits as the full moon loses her glow - dreary! I float, like a vapour, amongst lifeless, inky shadows; solitary yew tree, groan......Read the rest...

... “The End of Summer” In those days they watched for signs in the heavens numbers connected the ways that weighted the scales written in the stars a woman gave bir......Read the rest...