Meanders Poems - Poems about Meanders

...Uncanny inexplicable silence surrounds me unexpectedly, when I am in the centre of a noisy demanding crowd, every bit of sound evaporates, fades in total darkness, people around me, familiar and ......Read the rest...

...Midday moon with face of milky white, looks to be mapping out this green, green meander. Friend of the Magnolia near stream's muck. Cartographer and minder of meanders.......Read the rest...

... It’s barbaric thorns rip and shred Screaming without a whisper Every lead meanders to a frayed not Scratching and scraping the numb Drowning on the air Kneeling as it command me to stand S......Read the rest...

...Placed Second in : Confidence, Clean Air, Clash of Civilisations Poetry Contest Sponsored by Sotto Poet “Forget injuries, never forget kindnesses.” Confucius ......Read the rest...

...Beneath the velvet cloak of the midnight sky, A solitary dreamer stands, wondering why. City lights flicker, a distant hum, Eyes wide open, yet senses numb. Streets stretch out like rivers of c......Read the rest...

...my neck hurts often somewhere in the complexity of my moving parts is the problem unidentified I am likely the cause of this crunching pain I close my eyes to wis......Read the rest...

...Deep within our cosmic fabric hides The magical, mystical thought that carves the world into waves. The scarf of the evening pulls over the flight of winds, Like the celestial dawn that envelopes ......Read the rest...

... “In chaotic times the madness of the drifter mind follows the footprints of the vagabond dreams”- Quote by poet The blue hills cascaded down the verdant slopes in the rhythm......Read the rest...

... In the dark opaque night, across the sonorous space of silence, enfolding the languid landscape of existence, bereft of the beguiled essence in indolent life, my forsaken journey’s pathway m......Read the rest...

...Green spray paint splattering is all I see on the wall It’s not art that I see, it’s vandalism! they scream to all They can’t or they won’t let themselves imagine what truly is presage Beautiful a......Read the rest...

... The sound of silence echoes in the tranquil night sky, wakes up the sleeping stars one by one to shine in the bejeweled crown in the argentine ambiance, the moonbeam strands weave drea......Read the rest...

... 1 In wandering life’s ever-changing dynamic landscape, the paved pathway across the undulating topography meanders to the nebulous future in time taking turns, I have to traverse following t......Read the rest...

... Fragile resolve aspires to capture the residual rainbow, weaves the lattice of life with spectral ribbons, turns into a self-destructive psychosis syndrome that fails to fling the ins......Read the rest...

...This woodland stream could be a small English river, it dibbles and dabbles, it meanders, and has the air of an old water way, one that never saw the need to rush or gush. The small ripples pac......Read the rest...

...1) The wind teased the waves, diffracting the civil twilight. A crimson lily has shed some petals, staining the cobblestone path. Thoughts meander among memories - a fresh headstone in the lee. ......Read the rest...