Hollowing Poems - Poems about Hollowing

...I hate you... For the smile that withers like a flower under the harshness of frost, For every memory that refuses to melt in the fog of forgetfulness, For the good that tears at me like a hook in......Read the rest...

...Skirt hiked up legs ungracefully spread, sexually inviting. The cello drums her, blind angels gyrate in a deep darkness. The cellos voice is her own, her body sings through one hollowing ......Read the rest...

...They're children of the sand, sand in an hourglass Sands of time running out, running from their past Desert winds howl, howl like hungry ghosts Howling louder than bombs and tyrannical hosts L......Read the rest...

...I see it right there, the subtle changes, As you tuck those toes underneath your tights, Fighting behind silences and sickening sunrises, Contain yourself, you might cross a fire you can’t outc......Read the rest...

...Midnight darkness suddenly descended upon the city as morning peeped through the blackened sky the city waits in suspense to die. They have been working for several days battening up windows and ......Read the rest...

...A polished metal skeleton gleams under a porch light. He slides a silver tube beneath skinny legs, pivots on a straining fulcrum, meshing gears rattle, knees unlock. He rides by night. ......Read the rest...

...O hollowing gales,take me to the breathtaking sights Where dreams abide and love resides in the ensemble of butterflies and beautiful summer skies where morining sparrows narrate t......Read the rest...

...Yes, the full bloom is pretty all that culmination just short of perfection, that opening, a hasp and harbor for light and warmth a wide-eyed blossoming raised up in a blind glory ......Read the rest...

...Most of my life my left shoulder sheltered it while my right shoulder threw darts its way. Sometimes it shivered in the cold of my eyes. Often I would take it for night-walks just the body it ......Read the rest...

...Old uncle time has called me to the task; procrastination has had its run. Now is the time and the time is now; I must keep on the path to the task ahead. To stop in the middle of ......Read the rest...

...My heart pounded in my ear as I ran, stopping periodically – silent, listening. Was he coming? Had he figured out yet that I’d runaway. Was he behind me or would he be waiting behind the next tree or......Read the rest...

...INSIGHTS recalled  words   hollowing out a memory  in a   trompe l’œil of a disparate  miscellany held aloft& framed in view a living collage ongoing carefree  & literally  done......Read the rest...

... 17.17 “The liberated one neither avoids experience nor craves it He enjoys what comes and what does not” 17.18 “The sage is not conflicted by states of stillness and thought ......Read the rest...

...Over the river runs a hasty fright; All our worry what became, becomes. Instruments of time, un-tuning every night Brooding with precision to a memory that numbs. Golley-wogging on surfaces ......Read the rest...

...Haloes hesitates handles hollowing hovering ~holograph 5/5/21 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021 5/5/21 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021......Read the rest...