Ink Poems - Poems about Ink

...Sometimes the information just stops It's all squared off, but it feels too little Perhaps we can't trust what we see Maybe everything is between the lines All I need for this image is stored alr......Read the rest...

... Our bodies fit together Like two perfect puzzle pieces Not sure when It was I realized You're all I want and needed A few stands of misty moonlight The ink on your chest is a-glow unde......Read the rest...

...Gathered among lovely nymphs, whose grace shines brightly like eternal stars Their vibrant essence lingers, embracing radiantly, In the dream-laden air, does my love pursue only a fleeting vision......Read the rest...

...I sit beside myself and think, And try to evaluate my life; Yes, my life that is blotted with ink My life of which evaluation would cause strife. A strife between the living and the dead, Betw......Read the rest...

...Your body of work My temple I've come to worship Fingers grazing lightly across the ink spilled pages your beautiful soul laid out before me Your minds a flowered field I find myself running ......Read the rest...

..."One word frees us of all the weight and pain of life. The word is love.” Sophocles, Greek Poet  When love meets your silhouette at twilight, heart unfurls chamomile flowe......Read the rest...

... poet, you called me? oh no - that’s not I ... there's truly just ONE he writes ‘pon the sky of sunsets and stars of space without end ......Read the rest...

... I’m … (thus told) oft’ purveyor of a pen drowning in the anguish of the heart … bulletin: love - not always love love - always pain always - all ways … wherever, whatever, WHOever the ......Read the rest...

...Writing is my hobby, like many others do, Just like my lover, who loves someone new. Through the rhythm and rhyme, I ignite. These unspoken feelings, I gently write, In writing poetry, I find m......Read the rest...

...I'm stealing a few moments from Father Time to pen my thoughts on parchment pages. I write of mirth we shared, sweet and sublime, capturing it in recorded history of us for the ages. As twili......Read the rest...

...First, you see the tip Next, the nozzle of the lead Then, tube of an ink. ......Read the rest...

... Words drift, pounding – a heartbeat, Memorized by my dreams, Sometimes painful – sometimes weak, Sometimes fading – sometimes sweet. Words flow through the rivers of my soul, Sof......Read the rest...

...Beneath the moon's veil, where stars whisper at the universe's edge, Thoughts sway in the echoes of riddles uncomprehended. Here, the sacred message from a journey with the hallucinogen's verse Te......Read the rest...

...Beneath the moon's veil, where stars whisper at the universe's edge, Thoughts sway in the echoes of riddles uncomprehended. Here, the sacred message from a journey with the hallucinogen's verse Te......Read the rest...

...intuitive random spur of the moment free-flowing mural of ink from a pen ......Read the rest...