Imagery Poems | Examples of Imagery Poetry

Hi sweet lady, do you know? If you do please tell me so Once a year, is that too much? Those words from you are like a touch Of velvet fingers, soft on skin My door is open do come in Take my heart, I want you to Uno, you know, ILU ...

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The days drift softly, like leaves on a stream, Fading whispers in a fleeting dream. Sunrise paints the sky in hues of gold, As time’s gentle hand unfolds stories untold. Morning glimmers with promise anew, Afternoon blooms in colors true, Evening whispers in violet hue, Marking the world’s eternal view. Mountains stand in silent grace, Forests dance in nature’s embrace, Oceans sing with endless grace, A...

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Fuchsia flames the sky, burnt orange b l e e d s into jade— fields sigh, soft with dusk...

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Take it And Feed it tears shed in a lion's embrace After Bathe it in light bred in an empty tomb Then Swaddle it in crimson wool, laced with a lamb's blood And Tell it tales of swords made into pruning hooks While Singing lullabies of eagles' wings in winter, and mother hen's in spring Then Kiss it goodnight And Wish it dreams of lotus...

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Withering weeping willows shade wrought-iron gates, creaking in the midst of a cool mid-autumn gale. Starless, charcoal skies loom above, as birdsong of nightingales drifts through the evening. Coming upon a worn, dirt-laden path, frost-burnt grass lines the edges, beckoning me to mourning’s sorrow. Marble statues of angels, frozen in prayer, greet me. falling to my knees, I brush the crisp leaves from your...

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smoke of sage e s c ...

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I think the sun rises not from the east— but from your stomach Nor does it sink from the west— but returns to your stomach When I touched it I truly understood the work of art that God created...

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A rose and its thorns, Mirroring the life survived: Pain and God’s healing:- ...

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Blossoming onwards Know you’re worthy of success; God…navigating… Like flowers of spring, Your destiny is assured; God…cultivating… Plow onwards in faith, Rowing towards your greatness; God…fertilizing… ...

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amidst midnight zone bioluminescence lights indigo black seas...

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embers of deceit twirl through parched twilight currents ~ pandemonium ...

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for : Choose a line 2 Sponsor : Joseph May prompt: “The darkened sky stole my tears” submission date : 27/5/25 Placed : 4th : multiple RETURN MY TEARS The darkened sky stole my tears soprano crystalline they quickly disappeared Lucy my name still neat to tweet, though inner ocean could no longer drip sighs sweet desert dry...

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A heron watched me from painted rushes, brush-stroked by a man who lived in a wagon lacquered with stars and road-dust and wind, who sometimes drank too much and thundered. They say he wandered for years, trading canvases for bread, for gas, for silence— until his heart gave out beneath a turquoise sky. His wagon still sat out back, faded scallops of red and...

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Shall I compare thee to an onyx rose? Too dark for day, too ripe, yet not to rot— Thou bloom’st where sacred streamlets gently flow, Where dryads sigh and phantoms sing distraught. Twin serpents writhe along thy moonlit spine, Their glistened tongues sing out a breathless psalm; Your breath the zephyr through the cypress pine, A storm of touch disguised in...

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Shall I compare thee to an onyx rose? Thy thorns draw blood as softly as thy lips, A bloom that drinks the night where moonlight flows, With shadow wine which this mortal sips with willing lips. By torch of bone and ash of laurel leaf, We tread the path where triple faces leer, Twin serpents coil beneath thy midnight sleeves, And stir...

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