Hyperion Poems - Poems about Hyperion

...Through whispers that furrow the silence, the cursing horn sounds, Over plains of shadow the dusk of night descends all around. Hyperion of night glows with embers beneath lids of silver light, In......Read the rest...

...hyperion world’s tallest living redwood tree higher than the Statue of Liberty she oversees her forest hypervigilant all-knowing. her subjects wave their leaves showing their appreciation for......Read the rest...

...The Hyperion tree casts a very long shadow across the garden.......Read the rest...

...Lilly, yeah, in winter the yards know snow, As I know ice melts, yet can be re-stored. Say fine-line feline, ya don't wanna go. How many built-up banks must I yet fjord? It's not just your voice ......Read the rest...

...I am puffed and proud, and full of myself. You may call me King Titan, and stand back. I am enormous, bigger than Mercury. Saturn has eighty-two moons, but I am her pride and joy. I am second lar......Read the rest...

...Hyperion high hiperion tallest redwood, a marvel trying to touch the sky. 08/20/19 'Tree themed Haiku' Co......Read the rest...

...A holy, amaranthine light, Surely guides the world aright, Lo! To distant nations yon, The golden flame of faith, Carries eastward on! Promethean, the fire shines And has shone, since o......Read the rest...

...A bright star shimmers over once still seas: my final destination treks across troubled waves and over seething s......Read the rest...

...As Yggdrasil stretches into heaven Hyperion watches a new Armageddon As General Sherman towers above Methuselah cradles a mourning dove Old Tjikko refuses to bend The baobab thwarts the wind ......Read the rest...

...Poetic Encryption Like Ancient Egyptian This terror and threat to poetic clarity, Becomes a pet rock for some poets. Words do count for sure, but so does Clarity unless poets put a mask on. ......Read the rest...

... Back at the Pillar Of Life Where I stated I'll change This time I'm back to cut the strings With this knife A chapter I feel stuck rearrange The angles now cross off the end I st......Read the rest...

...In my far away Elysium I walked the fields of fire In the company of heroes singing songs of dark desire, The shining green of laurel in a halo round my head A sense of immortality in dancing ......Read the rest...

...Aristotle, who once said, “A flatterer is a friend, Who is your inferior, or pretends to be so.” Magician or not, the appraisal we try to defend, Veneer covered ready, prepare for the overthrow. ......Read the rest...

...Iconoclastic lots of marshiest beauty Clenched sublime altruistic nature bore – Morals indefatigably humbled, reasoning in bondage – Bondage of the highest periphery Blessings encountered in wa......Read the rest...