Lyres Poems - Poems about Lyres

... In the shadows, harpies linger as agents provocateur, for the Fallen Watchers, for pecking order. Prostitute mercenaries, addicted to mercury and disorder. Their claws sharp, their cries a ......Read the rest...

...You are a water lily in a wetland, The scholars surround you, They did not expect to find beauty, In a place like this, Where did you come from? With your eyes greyer than glass, And your mind ......Read the rest...

...The greatest deception men suffer is from their own opinions. By Leonardo da Vinci. In a chasm of hate, shards descend, Crystallized thoughts; thei......Read the rest...

...Remembered the 1940s, the season of the holocaust. Six million irons, disjointed from their ores Were forged in bottomless pits of anvils. The swarming bees in a ceremonious buzzing Were uncouple......Read the rest...

...O thou , the sacred hymns of leaves! Who play their silent tunes on earth° Those deepest wounds that time can't heal They may be healed by thy grey breathe O Thou the charmer! I Thee saith T......Read the rest...

...Relish the thrill of discovering a new zone. Eat locally and breathe fresh air. Wonderful ambitions to pursue dare. Spend a night out wanting to eat alone. Attempting to reach the m......Read the rest...

...Celestial hues of blues and indigo fantasies dancing beneath the moonlight soft in a field full of golden chanterelles luminous stars of silver quiver in the night sky ; Musical lyres ......Read the rest...

...May 27 Scripture Meditations Based on Psalms 107-109 Key Verse – Psalm 107:9 For he satisfieth the longing soul, and filleth the hungry soul with goodness. MY GOD, THANK YOU FOR SAT......Read the rest...

...When you arrive at Gibeah of God, where the garrison of the Philistines is located, you will meet a band of prophets coming down from the place of worship. They will be playing a harp, a tambourine, ......Read the rest...

...Like water… fear seeks its own level Rich or poor it wades through our consciousness Driving us inward toward sirens of darkness Shrilling the moment —with lyres of doubt (Hereford Inlet: ......Read the rest...

...The scent of decomposing leaves pervades the air, a ghost-grey mist hangs, lifeless, on the branches; bare from vehement leaf-stripping winds, awhile passed through, denuding all; from Ash to morb......Read the rest...

...Charming Patterns An eyelet wheel models medieval embroidery Aromatic, ornamental garden ballet steps for lovers Strolling in stately patterns of noble estate Savory’s romance looping through......Read the rest...

...There was no glee in my reticence While my silence fought the bard The heavens opened and I peered into Poe's past The lilies in this valley Could not bear my harping For they too had verses a......Read the rest...

...https://www.poetryoutloud.org/poem/the-convergence-of-the-twain/ The Convergence of the Twain --- By Thomas Hardy (Lines on the loss of th......Read the rest...

...The velvet sky was strangely quiet... The Earth still and hushed beneath my feet. No mountains groaned, no crumbling stone Giving voice to my defeat. The lake... calm and placid like mirr......Read the rest...