Headlong Poems - Poems about Headlong

...Then of a time no mortals be Rose serpents from a salty sea Both sword and shield they took in hand To battle gods upon the land Headlong they rushed without a thought And staged the wars in w......Read More

...Sitting on a bench Of your own making Feeding pigeons Who are there for taking ...sustenance Walking down a worn path Where others have left a mark Though you hear a voice To come up yonder......Read More

...On the battleground where evil fell That spread throughout both hill and dale Are the whispered tales of swords and slings And the legend of a thousand kings White knights and squires on armore......Read More

...Influenced by scarlet sunsets, soul places on silence its bets, as bliss magnetism pervades form, vaporising fears and regrets. Divine currents, both cool and warm, cajoles us with love to con......Read More

...She needed an answer that was amathyst, an answer that peeled the Past and frolics the Future like a feather on your tender ear, She dove into her duality reckless and resolved undaunted by den......Read More

...vacuum of soul mate’s bereavement falling into a bottomless abyss cannot be instantly healed by a mere platonic kiss helpless yet rebellious the wounded heart bleeds yet tender touc......Read More

...Figurative paralysis laid waste body electric of mine This is Spinal tap bamboozling, binding, bleeding, bombing... ripped from every dog eared and book marked page recounting latest ill fat......Read More

...Release the hounds, the hunt is on, Man and horse two hundred strong. On their lips an ancient song, Riding far as the day is long. For King and Queen their solemn quest, A coat of arms upon t......Read More

...Swaddled in frozen silence In a weather so dolorous and damp The pores of her mind sweat painful memories Which take a headlong flight Faster than the beams of light At times shaki......Read More

...So it begins.., somewhere it always must. Right? Just picturing Dorothy starting out.., followin' Billie Burke's yellow brick road, on a cause.. with bewitched ruby shoes. ......Read More

...Pronoun? A pronoun no longer describes all How you are born doesn’t count A misguided child, backed to the hilt A young soul, changed on a whim Acted upon by those paid to protect Savagely pr......Read More

...If I could be a kid again I’d run headlong, unfettered in the wind, or pretend I was Tom Sawyer or Huckleberry Finn. I’d put frogs inside my teachers desk and tie knots in young girls hair, ......Read More

...Self help addict needles unsuspecting reader Expounded late today April 27th, 2023 since being written countless years ago maybe a baker's dozen as thee doodling cock doth crow scouting abo......Read More

...Heaven and hell, both lie within We can choose love or can choose sin By employing bestowed free will We are the thoughts we ourselves spin Fears and desires, the seeds we till Misalig......Read More

... "Living" That one-eyed god, that strange god the colour of the sun, leonine, speaks in strange ways to me, waking me up purring seductively, message received obliq......Read More