Lulled Poems - Poems about Lulled

...In whispered words, on parchment old, Or campfire tales beneath the stars, Stories unfold, a world untold, Where hearts take flight and leave their scars. From grand adventures, battles bold,......Read the rest...

...If you are the vast, ever-changing ocean, I will be the sturdy mountain, holding you close, Embracing your gentle morning waves with care, And welcome your crashing tidal surges in the evening wi......Read the rest...

...It took a little while Through blood stained tears, Through mile upon mile; His gut lined shears. My eyes once shined With love so graced; My eyelids lined, My heartbeat raced. But now I ......Read the rest...

...Ella Fitzgerald (1917 – 1996) In the midst of stale fog – Is it day or night? The dimmed dishevelled lights don’t give a bass clef Whilst notes made syncopated love at the bar A tsunami of dis......Read the rest...

...Another whistling train speeds by in midnoon, the jeering lad waves at pensive passengers absorbed in serene, not adverse feelings; his youth is vibrant and ready to lampoon! Daises, jasmines a......Read the rest...

...You are tragedy incarnate. You're the whisper to the sky That tore the world asunder And you didn't need to try Absolute opacity at maximum capacity Fill your mind up endlessly With all th......Read the rest...

...Tonn Chliodhna My lover haunts here, he hears me plead with each ninth wave, I break and bleed. I left Tir Tairngine, for Ciabhad’s love, jealous MacLir would intercede That deity in vengean......Read the rest...

...The spell of spring transpires in as rains of life begin to mend. Sunlit days and morning dew. Life awakens, a world renewed. Meadows vast with bumble bees and yellow blooms between the trees. ......Read the rest...

...Treat was lulled to sleep listening to his beloved owner play sax it was the perfect segue to heaven when he awoke he was a puppy again! frolicking in grass......Read the rest...

... Emily: Do any human beings ever realize life while they live it? – every, every minute? Stage Manager: No. The saints and poets, maybe they do som......Read the rest...

...some of those stones have dreams they watch every night thinking someone just like them paved a path to the moon it looks that way ~ so possible but long ago, they sunk into the sediment ......Read the rest...

...My childhood of the 1960's, all those years ago, feels like a Saturday in my journey nostalgic. The Cowsill's song "Flower Girl," their purity of song, of smiles. A daydream streams, of runnin......Read the rest...

...Each year the ghost of past Falls’ returns bringing its simple—but wondrous—treasures. Turning the world to harmonious earthy hues. Ardent amber, golden orange, warm browns of walnut, spicy toff......Read the rest...

...Written: October 04, 2023 ________________________________________________________ In the tranquil aura of a tropical clime An idyllic scene, serene, pacific, sublime, As paradisal ......Read the rest...

...Grasses sway, I am lulled with their motion Anti-gravitational devotion Spider's web moving in time with the breeze Waiting, calmly, life of ease Come to me, come to me Sing songs of the sk......Read the rest...