Interiors Poems - Poems about Interiors

...Temple, dwelling of the Father, pulled him towards its shrine. Food for his physique and psyche from its abyss, he drew For the design of new skins of wine, he became a sign Scripture, as though t......Read the rest...

...Line of inquiry: “Yes, I affirm, I have seen God But He appeared and then disappeared This knowing that transcends mind, left me awed But until what’s imbibed is assimilated, by fears I’m seared”......Read the rest...

...Domestic interiors falling pearls  of  splendour the everday in quiet,calm   still snapshots of life hints of the unsaid Indelible    seared deep in memory  Unsolved enigmas conjecture p......Read the rest...

...Winter has cast its strangling hold inside and outside. The joys I have known are gone. Cold winds blow bleak and harsh. The flowers in my garden have wilted and withered. All things ......Read the rest...

...Unlike castles on sand Your name tattooed into My Hand As within gold engraved Into my interiors will remain saved Like the redness of my blood And my veins with pulse thud With each molecul......Read the rest...

... INTERIORS signs of consideration at first glance divide the darkness a mutual    exclusion foreboding& inaccessible conceived reminiscent   of the forlorn pallid   desolate height......Read the rest...

... Back then, backyards were big enough to nurture a growing soul and provide a space for the earth to play out its seasons in full rehearsal. There were wide tracks of grass, trees to climb......Read the rest...

...I cannot express orally, how and how much, I am unable to say its source and its flow; Is it from a human or it has divine touch? Sometimes it is fiercely fast, and other times slow; Why it's oft......Read the rest...

...It was strange as a very strange dream, And like a rare foggy winter day sunbeam; Was that caressing kiss meant for me, Or like the tide of the sea, for anyone, free? Did I feel that Kiss had a r......Read the rest...

...How splendorous is your arrival, dear autumn! How bright like the very gold and diamond mixed! What, exactly, is in your little heart's bottom? The physique and psyche of the summer are fixed...!......Read the rest...

...Shall I say an unusual ego has now entered? I'm good; I am fine; I am happy I am on cloud nine; I am I; I've not been feeling that I am self-centered, I am eternal' This is my sole self; I am divi......Read the rest...

...She read the writing on the wall, She saw it before the fall, The time it would be, She didn’t know, The direction the wind would blow, She couldn’t tell. She saw the days ahead, She heard t......Read the rest...

...Darkness descends, And the destination lies far behind God! Let the fire that burns in you eternal , Which is the only true fire, Light up my eyes to perceive the right from the wrong, ......Read the rest...

...“Empathy is emotionally connecting oneself with another in his hardship and pain, showing compassion and loving concern” ~ by Poet Through the country paths, I lazily loitered Watching Nature i......Read the rest...

...My little child was like a butterfly. She was fond of butterflies as well. This was why I called her: butterfly. She ran to me commanding me to tell her stories. I obeyed as she had been the app......Read the rest...