Limbs Poems - Poems about Limbs

...Rid me of the pain of this world for I have my own pain to bear Everytime they look at me it feels I'm burned by their stare Like I stole one of their limbs or killed the life out of their breath......Read the rest...

...When the past tears apart the courageous, leaving… Bloodstained bodies – trembling tears, silence, Nightmares, grief and no reassurance or relief, In the distance, so much disbelief, where......Read the rest...

... I love walking in dawn's emerging light, when meadows are bathed in golden shimmers; and the birds chirp a song of sweet delight, with reflected hues of dancing glimmers. The col......Read the rest...

...My little Eden -- before the fall a screened porch in the shade of an ancient overarching fig tree small wonder Adam and Eve needed only one each to hide their new nakedness -- ch......Read the rest...

...I was seven when we departed for East Africa and what a journey lay ahead of us. First the Suez canal which felt like you could touch the opposite bank as we sailed through them. We saw plenty o......Read the rest...

... Line of inquiry: “We have been here a thousand times before Memory erased, each time we begin anew Of hands held tenderly, we’ve lost the score Each embrace virgin like fresh morning dew ......Read the rest...

... Written: April 26, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Awakening, my soul climbs to pure bliss, The vertex wobble, swayed by the sun's kiss. A flame within m......Read the rest...

...I wanna trade in my stubby spindleshanks..., (a poor excuse for legs), and get me the latest sophisticated prosthetics advancements, whereat integration of cultured stem cells into custom made......Read the rest...

...Spring Awakes Robin Maternal builders Patiently gather debris Fragile wombs of blue Cherry Tree Blushing pink petals Tossed in my path with shy love Nature's flower girl Bud......Read the rest...

...I was never asked to choose a side, it is to fate I must abide. I am the child that war has aged, I am the soul that time has caged. I am the breeze, lost in a storm, I am that flower whose stem w......Read the rest...

...Teresa of Ávila Dreamt the passion of God. A physical fire Burned an image of his power. An image I envisioned was one so dull Full of pain A nightmare stabbing my mind's eye. A frail ......Read the rest...

...Help me please! I'm a kid, and I'm confused. Something's wrong with me - I like to run wild and free 'neath the sun, And climb a willow tree. I ask too many questions, that I know. Tell me......Read the rest...

... During a bad storm one night I turned on my television Grey and black flickering lines appeared, obscuring my vision I went outside and saw the aerial had bent over but it would have to wai......Read the rest...

...by cherbo geeplay Sometimes I swear I see the clouds closing in, always like a high tide boiling the ocean waves. Now I can't move my limbs and immobile tongue. I am speechless in a......Read the rest...

... Somewhere…in the realm of Happiness blue skies glisten with sun light accenting outstretched wings that glide gracefully upon the air somewhere… the distant laughter of unseen children ushe......Read the rest...