Indents Poems - Poems about Indents

...The mirror doesn’t lie Perhaps indents, reverses, Contains That which we hide For it has no soul No desire to know us. It cares not About your heartache Or joy Feels not your tears Hears ......Read the rest...

...The Moon lights the path in the sand where you walked. Water fills those footprints like sand filled cups. I could drink from those sole shaped sandy prints knowing you once stood and created......Read the rest...

...The indents and lines upon the Earth From snow melting, has written its fluid song of rebirth. The sky, cold blue, wars with the sharp heating sun. This moment of exclamation says Springtime's beg......Read the rest...

...The natural C of the human body forms Grazing the white, tender sheets of a stained life We curl up to mimic the form of a ghost and lively heart The texture of calloused fingertips grace the in......Read the rest...

...I am a follower not a leader I am a duplicate A clone of another I follow other instincts before my own Results in life Concluded that i will Tear and dig into myself trying To find so......Read the rest...

...Self doubt and self confidence are a result of your environment so is happiness so is depression undoubtedly the influence of everyday events subjective oppression or pressure those days which ......Read the rest...

...They tell a story, these imperfections. Every wrinkle's an emotion sealed by routine feedback. Indents and scars were carved with care. Mistakes were made, but you were spared. Calluses ......Read the rest...

...I am a follower not a leader I am a duplicate A clone of another I follow other instincts before my own Results in life Concluded that i will Tear and dig into myself trying To find so......Read the rest...

...concise detailed enjambed with spaces and indents, in simple diction: enhanced by vivacious shapes to create a trend a style in a glittering image.. .......Read the rest...

...And in the well-worn ache of turning mourning, there are no more tears- for all is beauty-lathed misery, held unswathed, without fearing to uptake hope's new sculpted shape. A changeling excha......Read the rest...

...I was sat ordinarily at my broad, modern grey desk, wearing my normal bottle-green cotton dress because my mother liked it enough to let me make it into my favourite one. Her first choice was an arch......Read the rest...

...Tall birch tree Has a quiet yet spellbinding beauty Wind like time flows through the tree It was always there and always will be The river flows beneath The bridge of considerable width The ......Read the rest...

...Align apt aim Be beyond blame Charm creates cheer Dazzle dream dear Etch each echo Feel fortune flow Glimpse grand groom guise Hound hefty heist Itch indents ink Juice juggle......Read the rest...

...The most sexual languages of my licks she couldn't resist, instead she begged and insist to feel the lyrics of my tongue's music. As my lips perched upon her hips, I tasted her flesh with my de......Read the rest...

...field full of sunshine wafting smell of spring flowers.... indents of loves tune......Read the rest...