Keepers Poems - Poems about Keepers

...Things i wanted to say But never did Kept my emotions to myself Lucky enough hearts aren't computers You can't crack the passcode My heart is like a quiet room You won't know who is INSIDE F......Read the rest...

...In the clear morning, with rays that dance over a realm of magic, Easter arrives, with its gentle light, to drive away unnatural shadows. May it penetrate the pores of the soul, to melt the cold, l......Read the rest...

...Beautiful is the "thank you" wrapped in gratitude, Bestowed upon gentle beings who always weave peace, Offering their purest selves entirely— To care with love, with humility, the most tormented ......Read the rest...

...In my reveries, I am a monk in the temple of love from the books written with shadows, Sailing through the endless pages, I let myself be carried by the breath of destiny of fragile heroes. They wh......Read the rest...

...Steeped in mysterious magic fearlessly they go an eerily mischievous bird you’re never far from a crow Mystical messenger of the occult blackest black obsidian plume baneful omen of death the......Read the rest...

...Gaze from my balcony I stand in serene reverie. A visualisation of reflective streams, a teardrop to stir bubbles in circles. A panoramic view of my neighbourhood, faint laughter, children argui......Read the rest...

...Date: May 2051 Raining morning dawning. Everything is Best and rest in all Hakim Households. Hours passed and in Damian's dome Dolly rose and gently kissed Damian. "Rise my husband. Strong......Read the rest...

...DISCLAIMER : THIS IS AN ACCOUNT OF THE MASSACRE IN ORADOUR-SUR-GLANE IN FRANCE WHICH TOOK PLACE ON JUNE 1OTH 1944 TO MY READERS , " SOME LINES IN THIS POEM ARE GRAPHIC , AND SOME MAY FIND THEM ......Read the rest...

...When I was one and twenty a moral with a twist ... They say I am the key that will unlock the cell yet how can I get free for I'm wrapped so well Don't wrap me or cell me just give me what......Read the rest...

...Yes, the one that pumps the thickened wine. Craved by the creatures of the night. Intertwined through complex lines. Kept from a keepers sight. O’ the centre of a lovers quarrel In heaps of pa......Read the rest...

...Blind keepers, mind readers, throw them in the pod. Make them think they have a way to see through all the fog. Let them start with nothing, they’ll grow up and think they’ve won. Set the......Read the rest...

...This is a poem about the University city of Cambridge in the UK , although I have only been there a few times , I decided to write a poem about it. Lord Bryon one of the great romantic poets kept a B......Read the rest...

...In the depth of silence where love is born, You pronounce my name with a voice of spring, In an echo that crosses the forests of eternity, Where buds open under your azure gaze. Your eyes......Read the rest...

...As the sun rises over the hills at a peaceful dawn, the secrets of nature begin to reveal themselves. She spins tales dappled with dew on silken threads. A life-symphony in which each leaf is a ......Read the rest...

...Through the star-veiled veil of night where mystery unfurls its cloak, The eyes of women, beacons flickering on the crests of the cosmic vastness, I lose myself in their stellar abyss, borne on the......Read the rest...