Heavy Laden Poems - Poems about Heavy Laden

...Oh, land of yearning, soil of the pandemic, Across your bereaved fields, a lone wanderer carries His tattered garment of helplessness, In his steps echoes the cry of the land that cannot comprehen......Read the rest...

...On the prairies in the land of the living sky a passion for watching the infusion of colours as clouds endlessly float by some lined with silver others the purest of white from thick heavy l......Read the rest...

...you think you can save me, you can fix this thing I’ve become: all teeth, snarling, drooling tongue heavy laden with every bloodied word I’ve ever said. you think you can restore all that I’ve des......Read the rest...

... Tho' bore your fate 'tis artless place you lone Your girth--your hold freedoms--your claims be more Restrained your gambled trade choice place bemoan Shewn thee frankly tho' toughened be your co......Read the rest...

...A moonlight silhouette ... of a sleeping mountain. A living forest ... tall trees in fullness. Underbrush heavy laden ... a patchwork of paths. The moon is hiding ... the stars are hiding. The ni......Read the rest...

...The sky, heavy-laden with curdled black clouds, Burst wide open, and all night long it rained. It pitter-pattered on the panes, And rattling on the slanting roofs. It churned the dry soil to a pu......Read the rest...

...Whether the work-load is manual or high-tech exercises; Whether it taxes our brain, leaving us without answers; Or dirties our entire body with dirt, dust, and grease; Whether the tasks stress ou......Read the rest...

...Quote by author: "Its as if an angel wept and left behind all the tears of heaven's sorrow" The floodgates of my thoughts wide opened and out came an outpouring of love an......Read the rest...

...There was a void in my heart life was empty, striving in vain my soul was heavy laden my hopes grew dim my problems seem to mount my days were bleak and drear my world had fallen apart… I......Read the rest...

...Inkwells, vein of the Quills, scribing upon parchments, heavy laden with dark secrets, blotted Date: 23/04/23 Traditional Cinquain poetry contes......Read the rest...

...I could love you across countless sunsets, hold you in the softness of your sleep, night after night and wait for the wakening of your morning eyes, just to lose myself in their beauty and unravel mo......Read the rest...

...Billows of a winter snow blowing through my curtain window all I sweet remember is the way the willow tree smelled that creamy, sugary, wintergreen scent of its lovely mellow and the w......Read the rest...

...bouncy … finger curls dangle like ornaments from her brow, kissed by a breeze like the hem of daddy’s flag, casket-draped, shaped to mask it in cold redemption - contempt for the valor was......Read the rest...

...MERRY CHRISTMAS Unto us a child is born, a Son is given Into a world fallen and sin ridden To redeem it from the bondage where it was driven To shine light in the dark where sin was hidden The......Read the rest...

...In God's Word, many promises abound To those who put their trust in Him Resting upon what He has proclaimed He will guide us when the way is grim He promised, those who seek shall find And a d......Read the rest...