Lace Poems - Poems about Lace

...Oh lapping waves With lace skirt edge What secrets do you keep Within the depth of darkest blue Your stories running deep. Upon the bay of lush green hills Blue skies meet you there Oh lappi......Read More

... "Can you feel the soul of an abandoned house; can you hear the whispering? " Quote by _Constance La F......Read More

...Once I was told that blue means happy and green means growth. That being said, I like them both. Some say red is the color of love. But that's not what it reminds me of. When I see red, it's usu......Read More

... I know a place where I can go and make a gentle river flow. I might imagine any view or turn the gray skies into blue. My thoughts can wander to and fro! If grace I seek, sweet flowers gro......Read More

... I picture Phyllis – soft and lovely face, a smile dimpled sweet and luminous; her fuchsia lips drop syllable in lace. She carries grace, for God was generous. In matter of the heart, a lucky on......Read More

...smells of lilac and roses taste of cinnamon and lemon love for my grandchildren feeling velvet, silk, and scratchy lace my best friend laughing like a donkey proof of life......Read More

...Cape Comorin (Kanyakumari) of Tamil Nadu, Might be copious of the core concept called Xanadu; Indian Ocean, Bay of Bengal, Arabian Sea, Amalgamate and mingle here, like mermaids, full of glee.........Read More

... Dreams dashing dances Steams stirring spring songs Beams blissful bold beauty beats Flowers flash faces Hours harvest holy hope hearts Shower saucy souls Ring ring radiance ......Read More

...I know a place with a special, secret space, where our hearts can embrace all our dreams face-to-face. Where we can watch the flames in the fireplace flicker in each others eyes, and cast b......Read More

...In the dusting of the springtime I think of a long-ago place where honeysuckle wildly climbed midst delicate, white Queen Anne's lace. Days were young and golden were we like wildflowers, in t......Read More

...Dream state yields deep sleep personifications Upon lying supine - eye shutter lids into the land of Wynken, Blynken, and Nod, where the sandman beckons and bids dead to the webbed wide world, ......Read More

...Grandmother spider’s weaving is intricate, delicate, beyond compare Like Belgium lace or the intricate weave of a bamboo chair She spins her truth by night, it gets water beads on it by day. We ob......Read More

...Soft sands caress my feet, a comforting touch, The waves crash ashore, in ways I love so much, Washing my footprints away, leaving no trace. The beach cleanses its face with its embrace. As the......Read More

...As low a lap, o'erspread This white cloud - of lace. Old Summer, the peasant A-drowse, beneath, trace.......Read More

...In shadows cast by moonlit sky, Amidst the night where spirits sigh, There walks a maiden, dark and fair, A Gothic girl with raven hair. Her eyes, a window to her soul, Reflect the depths that......Read More