Layering Poems - Poems about Layering

...My name is dreaming as a verb but I have spent my whole life as an adverb like a side dish that prepares you for the main one and I don’t know which paths led me here or it’s because of a......Read the rest...

...It was 29° (f) degrees this morning with a waning gibbous (¾) moon. Still, as we started our run, it was dark enough that the world was rendered in black and white. Lisa was a sepia print of herself ......Read the rest...

...The memory of us makes me smile The memory of us four The memory of us three The memory of us two And yes, I smile. I smile because when it was four He was here, the father I cherished He ke......Read the rest...

...With something gone, with something missing-- an empty hole with an empty mind-- There's nothing to fill, who wants it? With something here, with something there— with all knowing eyes I fin......Read the rest...

...(I) Each of my fingers, like coiled spades embellished with rust, dig through soiled tomes of Greek epistles Each line, an epiphanic assault, peeling away at the obdurate scabs perched o......Read the rest...

...I haven't had a smile in a long time Autumn took my heart and its chime Serenade gone with its sublime I see its golden leaves go forth in rhyme Autumn took my heart and its chime And stole my......Read the rest...

...My dream was to build our dream house together , Brick by brick layering with love and laughter. Stoke by stroke painting with care and affection, Tile by tile cementing with sentiments and per......Read the rest...

...forty years late for death uprisings toppled civilizations without hurting my eyes at the apex of the vortex and inside this antechamber and shelter the euclidean dome engine where i move the gala......Read the rest...

...The sole praise for being blessed is priceless. Inhale the soft glow of the soul welly. It's false to force others to your embrace. He just pulls the faint air from blessed body. ......Read the rest...

...My passion is the happy fervor That covers and moves the lever I heard an exciting, silent flaming To warn me about this mine anxiety And its eyes have all the flaming On that day......Read the rest...

... "Softly the Light Arrives" Conduit opening souls transfigure sold on free will emancipated in time revolutionary the higher self is found the connection al......Read the rest...

...We all want more but who thinks it all through? How many plans of greatness were mapped out then withdrew? For all want the spoils, but none the toil. Lacking patience and respect to tend to th......Read the rest...

...In the wilderness never-never go it alone but if you do.. leave your itinerary with a loved one. Always carry a cell phone... if ever you become lost or hobbled these things have been known ......Read the rest...

...She's losing count of the times she's cursed Inconsolably cast my destitute self in hell She's forgotten the periodical instances she's dumbly paused Sentient to her reinvigorated hatred Entwined......Read the rest...

...A snow day what a lovely day the sight of the beautiful glistening white blankets of snow layering the once bright green grass and the trees usually covered by bright green leaves are now laden with ......Read the rest...