Hushed Poems - Poems about Hushed

... to you who seems to think time is infinite to you who seems so sure the clock will stand hushed and still until you’re ready to press that button i’m not sure what to say i don’t share ......Read More

... a silence howls beneath a moonless sky voices hushed in the distance as beady eyes peer -- longingly -- breathless -- their screams muffled a veil of dread rolls across the land sets the......Read More

...When prostrate down before Thee, Laid low in earnest prayer; Thy hand doth there attend me, And you assure me; “I am there.” When reaching up to Thee, Hands high in fervent prayer; Thy gaze ......Read More

... "Wind Chimes" No I don’t like music for my rhymes I don’t require your music, I like listening to the vacuum inside my mind wind chimes ghost percussion......Read More

... no harm done words rolling off the tongue mellow and melodious luscious and lingering seductive and suggestive feelings hushed yet heightened a dainty dilemma decidedly delicious delig......Read More

......He taught himself to levitate, even to solidify air, and learned to use it as a shield, he grew stronger without a care. I guess it is bound to happen, when power and resentment merge, Ant......Read More

... "Oak" The guardians stood around and shook their heads great thoughts quivering from the ground, roots up, as if to walk confidently with great armie......Read More

... to press on strings, these digits, sore thru pain, let chord and cadence pour oh how could I so long ignore that sound that stirred my spirit and what had helped me hear it? thru all those y......Read More

...I once met a woman Who is a rock of strength She would break the wind And go to any length With every single word She could cut you open Even without a sword For her spirit was unbroken ......Read More

... Beneath Unknown Shores Waves envelop the steel keel of a massive cruise liner Off rails eyes hypnotized sense sere......Read More

...This wreath is in your eidetic memory, yet you should live. Can you receive my lament, which is almost to happen? There is no garland as I plummet, rattled by the sieve. Died with you,......Read More

... Time's flowing tributary; the future changes the past. Our burial cortege concludes its course at the graveyard. Falling leaves collapse, crafting new fates; f......Read More

...A Quiver Sliding Down the Ribs (IFL) On a sunny summer Sunday evening, With the breeze hushed to dead silence, ......Read More

...My Love, My lord Your skin glows with the smell of blossoms sweet as the lilies in the purest hope of spring. My yearning heart rises to your authoritize voice and leaps like a lion at the whis......Read More

...Burly men hauled her onto a fishing village beach. She was rotund, impressively pump, it took a while. Her proportions made her ideally suited......Read More