Inking Poems - Poems about Inking

... Be My Guardian, My Fearless Guide Lend Me An Ear for My Beckoning Cries Prodigal Pilgrim Prevailing Where Grace and Mercy Abide Grace Sufficiently Abstracting Fears Throughout The Changing ......Read the rest...

...Another lost noon, engraved as unforgettable memoirs within my mind, I’m rethinking of rewriting and rewinding revoked reflections of a love rekindled. My eager heart is now hanging i......Read the rest...

...living with gusto and verve is the way, God we serve He chooses for us the hands we hold inking our aura in hues of gold the path appears as we walk upon it each breath sees our soul’s light lit......Read the rest...

... A pen is not ......Read the rest...

...When the sunset queen sings, jinxed Jasmines wither, and~ primrose willows quiver, unfurling clemency in ivory sliver. When the sunset queen sings, wailing waves pause in awe sea-fairies wa......Read the rest...

...Racing Blinking thinking Sluggish Slinking thinking Musical Plinking thinking Celebratory Clinking thinking Loving Linking thinking Poetic Inking thinking London Fink......Read the rest...

...Fall is magical, inking deciduous trees scarlet and orange... basking in Her reverie Autumn daydreams in color.......Read the rest...

...My mind spirals with murky metaphors In kaleidoscopic circles where Graphite moon-walks through magnified pain Reaching a piercing sphere noisier than A whirling maelstrom wrapped In fluore......Read the rest...

...Our heart is where desires arise and where they are in time resolved but since we cling to wisps of smoke, we remain in our dreams involved. Seeking love that soul may expand, causes suffering......Read the rest...

...A crimson wave applauds every brisk breeze,, sending cerise ripples through the treetops. And watching the leaves tumble from the trees, sunburned farmers start harvesting their crops. ......Read the rest...

...How still is our stillness, if we as yet intuit continuity of the sounds of silence, within organic form with which we identify, thus subconsciously inking wisdom imbibed, with memory imagery an......Read the rest...

...Scarlet bleeds from a dying sun, inking a misty white shroud pink. And shadows soon merge into one as daylight slowly starts to shrink. Twilight stretches the light of day, inking ebon......Read the rest...

...Moment to moment, all moments entwined, I feel the touch of magnetism divine, the source of which, by mind is not divined so to know the truth, with heart I align. With this preamble, let’s step ......Read the rest...

...Colorful vegetables are so good for you Colorful dining when served cordon bleu Colorful melons, I just love honeydew Colorful candies that I love to chew Colorful cocktails I’ll sip ......Read the rest...

...embrace of space caress of silence woos us to awake from deep trance that we sing a verse inspired by the universe to do so requires that ego identity shorn we become twice born becoming t......Read the rest...