Matured Poems - Poems about Matured

...Home Again reprise: We and Time started out together but somewhere Time left us behind The home of childhood - a house now owned by others - resides in the past When the blush of y......Read the rest...

...Rosa the gem of flowers the queen of every plant, in spring she wears her fineries, her beauty the eyes enchant. Her colours are so attractive blushing with every hues, her aroma is so rom......Read the rest...

...Take my words Gently As a thorn-crested rose Beauty Shielded by doubt Shivering In its self-ness Caress my words As infants Seeking Sustenance Toddlers Tumbling Over one another Adolesc......Read the rest...

... In the beginning… There was a tree One day a single seed fell upon fertile ground A falling leaf covered and caressed it tenderly Sunshine and rain brought it ......Read the rest...

...18 April 2024 5:53 Pm Twinkle twinkle little star How I wonder what you are Up above the clouds so high Like a diamond in the sky I remember when I was a child, innocent in my ignorance......Read the rest...

...What better way to describe psychological warfare, It breaks down to be, a war of words, right there. Poetry has an advantage, to show it as unjust and unfair. Throughout the ages, a war of words.......Read the rest...

...Dark curly hair on the stomach soft, wiry, or somewhere in between— with a unique texture especially after bath. Deep voice that carries a break especially when in the mood. A neatly groomed m......Read the rest...

... Where did she go, that girl in the photograph? Suspended in time, preserved like a fly petrified in amber, and petrified by life. Where is she now, that girl with furrowed brow? Beautiful y......Read the rest...

...There's a field nearby with words written in stone Ash set in then blew away; like fallen snow Planes came in dropping bombs till all atone Following, guns drawn; history in the know It c......Read the rest...

..."Black and white in want of each other, and not in need, inevitably; of my following sampling's POV," ... by the Poet. Pandas are loners, though my statement is a misconception of the simple fact......Read the rest...

...I look up to you With the child in me, A child that knows no wrong. I look up to see some comfort somewhere, that solely in wisdom belong. They say that teachers are all, so very good. So long ......Read the rest...

...("Pema", 2017, original pen and ink) The Journey of Souls Dogs make the ultimate example Of a conditionable being, And my deaf-dog buddy Old Pema the Pug is no exception. Meanwhile......Read the rest...

...The bell sung its song, lyrics through the air, But the mortals below must all beware. As pasts collapse, slowly being buried, Aged tales and matured myths are 'corrected.’ Trees bleed, droppin......Read the rest...

...Light and shadow I demand a blood price on my head Light and shadow, my soul and mind danced in it. Strange forces are at work, they want to kill, an ideal It's good that they exist, because ......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Old age once seemed like some distant destination on some horizon uncharted. Yet, just as one step in front of the other will take you thousands of miles if you......Read the rest...