Mere(A) Poems - Poems about Mere(A)

... From the moment his eyes found mine, I felt him wrapping me in a silk cocoon... held closely within the warmth of his arms. I was aware of the threads he was weaving when our lips ......Read the rest...

...Not when my soul stays from me far apart, Nor see with eyes, but with what dormant lies, I see God in souls struggling to rise, When my soul’s mute, a mere witness in heart, Forlorn and lost ......Read the rest...

...All she wanted was love, but he forgot the dreamy days of yore. Gone were those sweet caresses, Gone were the walks hand in hand, Gone was any passionate lovemaking. All sentiment evaporated int......Read the rest...

...We looked in our head and found nothing there, save wisps of smoky thoughts, heart manifest, so we dived into our heart, where we found light of awareness, that makes us aware, whence......Read the rest...

...If stagnant air turns breeze, how nice, Desire, to ‘was’ from ‘is’, how nice. What was mere flash has flared to fire, If doubts fade, in fire cease, how nice. If mind’s every crease straighte......Read the rest...

...Dark Night Warrior Imagine a world where darkness reigns supreme, and the sun itself coders behinds clouds of despair. Within this realm, a lonely soul seeks solace in the arms of another, only to ......Read the rest...

...“Forget the injuries, never forget kindness” ~ Confucious To the faceless names I’ve phased, forgive the silent sunsets, frozen in time, and remember thin cinnamon skylines, how ink c......Read the rest...

...In the tapestry of time, a story is spun, Of hearts entwined beneath the sun. It began in the halls of youth's embrace, Where two souls met, face to face. In the halls of Primary, their eyes di......Read the rest...

...I beg for your forgiveness once more I said too much again…need I say more? It’s been a crappy, snappy day for me and today will be my day An attitude of gratitude instead of dismay would be nice ......Read the rest...

...When giants hide their heads beneath the sand, the body lies unshielded from the Sun. ‘Tis but a hedge to seemingly withstand the winds of war that nothing will out run. ‘Tis opportune for those ......Read the rest...

...Villanelle by Michael R. Burch Is poetry mere turning of a phrase? Has prose become its height and depth and sum? What happened to the songs of yesterdays? Does prose leave all nine Muses ve......Read the rest...

...When we see with eye of the soul, beholding God’s light in each form, presence feels love replete and whole, invoking a benign bliss storm. Our soul ascends to heaven’s gate, when we see with......Read the rest...

...I'm trying to count on these fingers the umbrellas I've lost on windy days: wasn't it hard chasing them? And swallowing raindrops, I challenged the mayhem! Wasn't it funny laughing at the desperat......Read the rest...

...How to mold a villain? They say it takes a village to raise a child, Yet with a whisper, a villain can be styled. the steps are simple, Tell them gravity's grip is no chain, Assure them they c......Read the rest...

...Little by little Your love haunt me day by day Mere think, I giggle.......Read the rest...