Hearths Poems - Poems about Hearths

...Deep within the hearths and hearts of man That fans the flame of freedom's fire Resides the yearning ever burning Atop the pillars of man's desire And when the fist of tyranny rises To......Read the rest...

...Let's start ourselves a fire And I don't mean the kind That's started up with kindling I've something else in mind We'll build it up real slowly Until we're toasty warm Who cares what's going......Read the rest...

...In lands where snowflakes seldom grace the ground, A winter dream in warmth and peace is found. No icy winds to pierce the soul's repose, Just gentle breezes, where the palm tree grows. The s......Read the rest...

...Everything Trees They’re shade From the sunshine Shield from the rain Pulp for the paper And wood for whittling They’re body’s For climbing Arms for a swing Markers of time And fr......Read the rest...

... I once thought of winter as the grave, Of all the seasons, it wouldn’t behave. Always bitter, never would it save, Grimacing and weeping, though quite brave. Musings of hearths an......Read the rest...

... When December stills souls with its quiver, Erasing shadows who make life bitter. Warm hearths silence the heart’s crispy shiver, Stardust blesses with joy like soft glitter, Wond......Read the rest...

...It ought to light up my being With the color and passion Of its crisp, browning magic It ought to bring the sounds Of fire crackle, warm abrasions And unlimited clinks to hearths Of every size ......Read the rest...

...The older I get, The more more I realize how meaningless to people In their mind, do I sit You can send them text after text Be it friends or family, It only burdens the one reaching out It mak......Read the rest...

..."Reflections of pink, and gold on heaven’s floor, a hint of memories that came millenniums before, and the radiance of God’s glory, eying from behind the shore, is a new dawn, for our taking......Read the rest...

...Beauteous lass Thy wounds are bleeding! Crowning crowning where thou go on? Mothers weep and babies feeding Crowds on crowds and trumpet blow on! Wearest thou thy wedding garments Then which......Read the rest...

...I sulk in solace by the ember’s glow of warming hearths that temper to the bone then wait in earnest ‘til the thaw of snow and all the piercing winter winds have blown. I wait the breeze that ......Read the rest...

...In God’s own world, kind and humane once, bullets rip through the dreaming buds, blood flows with the color of innocence, the flowers of promise never bloom. Terror breeds in the fanatic heart......Read the rest...

...I’m the prince with calloused palms up at dawn with stifled yawns; pulling on boots feeding pigs and herding cows - stuck in mud, it’s raining now and as I plough, I dream of life... not on a f......Read the rest...

...* Paid my heed my friends for the frost giants begin their march southwards, * and their hounds of winter ,shall Slather and bay awaiting direction from their masters * as then , * th......Read the rest...

...In God’s own world so humane once Blood flows thick as incensed streams Bullets rip through the buds of dream The homeless drift as alien discards Terror flares up in the fanatic hearths Lives ......Read the rest...