Journey Poems | Examples of Journey Poetry

What is left of me Did you ever think of how I will feel Do you ever think of how I Will live What is left of me is your fault Do you ever think of...Read More

Timbres in Many Splendored Tones Underneath the sprawling branches of an old oak, a schoolyard hums, Bells announce the passing hours, a melodic guide for eager minds dancing between the lines of learning, their...Read More

Once upon a December we were friends. Once upon a cold night holding onto a time we knew someday would end. A whole new world we’ll never see. You're stuck drowning under the sea, after letting go...Read More

Walking through the forest to give my mind a rest. Taking time to unwind hoping for the best. Swimming in the ocean feeling the cool breeze. Giving back to myself finally at ease. Laying in the flowers loving the...Read More

by Maxwell Sebastian Burchett Set sail on an ocean, An unknown sea, At times adrift, unknown destination, No compass or charts to see. No return to original harbor I must sail on, Perilous to halt, cannot anchor In this ship not chosen. Yet I...Read More

thoughts need inspiration to move from contemplation to fruition...Read More

After years of life that I've been through, As a caterpillar in heart so blue, Growing up in the land of confusion, And the mentality of seclusion. Watching at butterflies come and go, Desirably...Read More

“A wound gets worse when it’s treated with neglect.” – Stevie Nicks My heart aches, like the sun aches for the moon, but stalling became my shackle, knowing an evolution was never on the horizon; wandering stark habitats— paradoxically, a devoted...Read More

Brightness and burden Is the portrait of Many we meet.. She's carrying a book For the little library A token of giving.. She's also carrying Worries of what seems Shading her life.. Her bright greeting Registers as the All Of Thanksgiving......Read More

The JOURNEY began a long time ago, traversed meandering lone LIFE pathway across the terrain of the ROUGH plateau, despite distractions I didn’t ever stray. The sun shines bright in seamless cobalt sky, colored canvas of contoured vale in sight,...Read More

("Winter's Edge", 2018, original encaustic) In The Shadow of the Sacred This game Of life Played With full abandon With all our doubts And confusions Hopes and fears As we soldier on Suffer and grow Gradually or suddenly Expanding the crack In the cosmic egg The...Read More

Pardon, sir, but have you the century I'm quite lost, you see The time I was in, it just didn't agree with...Read More

I am 70 years old…I spent a good deal of my life teaching students with Autism I like to think I’m as enlightened as I can be… I work in a bookstore for goodness sake… if anyone knows...Read More

Living simply rejoicing in their callings He, a shoemaker finest quality long-lasting leather She, a seamstress ...Read More

We’re playing the long game. We share things, we’re lovers, we slip in and out of each other’s lives like jackets hanging on the back of a door. Relationships are like instruments, they must be played, kept in tune, the carnal...Read More