Make Up One Poems - Poems about Make Up One

... There is a sense of trespass on this frost enameled morning as I leave my footprints graffitied across the white grass, sending the noise of every step to crunch my presence into a wide, f......Read the rest...

...In the process of Knowing you He came to talk So interesting With speech While my mate walked ...with you Alone, it seemed Uninterested in me He lodged with beasts I preferred beauty An......Read the rest...

...Two Friends... were walking one day when a third man joined them. The stranger asked the first friend "why are you so unhappy?" The first friend said, "because our politicians are so cor......Read the rest...

... --- merely bourgeois so-called collective western world: time for another election, "fair and free"? From the way things look, one would almost think that an exorcism would be more help......Read the rest...

...You know, I didn't recognize you nor did I know of your pain, When I saw you walking all alone through the New York City rain. I watched as you stopped on the corner, like east a......Read the rest...

...The Secret Side of You Vs.1) One thing makes me so proud To know that I know how You si…ghh when you say My name. A treasure I hold tight To know when you sleep tonight You'll la.. ugh, oh......Read the rest...

... Gone is the long day, filled with how and why Between the morning mist and evening breeze Fatigue oozing out, time to merge with myself Life is a hot pursuit blended with cool delight ......Read the rest...

... Puzzling, miraculous and random Are the ways of life Thinking, probing and planning ......Read the rest...

...My dearest one, come hold me close and hold me tight. Kiss me softly, with tenderness come kiss me light, We'll wander in our garden, all scented with thyme For I have given you my heart for al......Read the rest...

...In time dissolved silence we watch, vibrant, throbbing jugular notch, connecting head ovoid to heart, gifts of silence, we best not botch. All nodes entwine, none stand apart, since bliss has ......Read the rest...

...My hands are sutured behind my head. I lie like a fallen yield sign on the side of the road. My path is yellow and humble. My hands separate. Pull. And split open the back of my skull.......Read the rest...

... impish impulses sweep over me one more preposterous than the next I think I’ll take the plunge and see if I can act on them without context ......Read the rest...

... 4. Put on the dauntless spirit of resolution. - William Shakespeare Because He is, because He lives… I know what it means to love, to give, To share the light with those who can ......Read the rest...

...why so anxious when there is no one here ~ in tranquil silence feel God’s light draw near......Read the rest...

...This happened last Fall, during Thanksgiving break. Lisa and I were at the MET (The Metropolitan Museum of Art), with her family, at an exhibit of Art Deco sculpture. Lisa and I came out of a gall......Read the rest...