Merged Poems - Poems about Merged

...Water! Water! The entire landscape submerged Grave silence! Except the torrents swift and huge Intimidating sights, plains and valleys merged Rushing above the tops of roofs with a surge Clergy......Read the rest...

...I was a red-violet, sunny morning person, usually up at the crack of dawn, When orange light poured from the east, upon revival, dewy green lawns. With a cup of aromal coffee, I'd watch y......Read the rest...

...meek, this hour of a morning hue shy cobweb gloss in a frosted dew he stood as shrubs nay merged with trees but matted hair instead of leaves though leaves a few were woven in a tempere......Read the rest...

...I have lived a life in vagabond shoes aimlessly wandering without direction and have wondered about all I could lose from the weeping of dangling imperfection Still, I've journeyed across unsee......Read the rest...

...P o e t r y fills my heart with lyrical acrolect: slowly swaying my fingers to outstanding octaves, through ecstatic liberated librettos, uplifting in a med......Read the rest...

... They waited, longing for calls of stalemate Upon chequered realms, embracing fate The deep sweat of their shades, merged to convey And became another non-hue - pale grey The non-hues were pl......Read the rest...

...Why mess up dying moments of closeness, This much was destined our togetherness, Let’s heal our hearts before we separate, And accept what was to be as our fate. You and me met at one stage of ......Read the rest...

...My cheeks are flushed pink, a rosy hue, but don’t compare them to flowers. Flowers die; cosmetic blush does not fade until you stop applying it to tear drenched cheeks, rebirthing the lilting o......Read the rest...

...I am no saint so please forgive my soul’s taint for I wish to live with all my flaws which I accept but now heart thaws wherein I wept seeking to be saved merged in God’s light for he who......Read the rest...

...RED SEA At the mouth I lay splayed blood trickling, slowly dripping into soft mud or red Akashic ink mud of my anus, ink of my sacred septum white flags drench......Read the rest...

... In the still of the night, spectro-gramming the hot utter of air, filtered by laser strainer- it has become a scale for judgment scaled by tier a black hole of sin in my pocket, a p......Read the rest...

...I was an inscrutable, capricious mystery writer, like a pure mystery of days; And I had composed best selling novels, like westering sun's scarlet phase. An unparalleled passion for writing, had ......Read the rest...

...#5: The Morning After Shifting affects all their pulled souls; constant, seized stares engage dawning crystals; bred views. Child-like cherubs guide giggling stars; enchant, Pegasu......Read the rest...

... The atmosphere was alive and palpable, surreal really as the aegean blue of electrons after a summer downpour, where the crickets take a short reprieve to zen the petrichor. ......Read the rest...

...Growing out of childish pranks, With the storm and stress of turbulent teens, I locked within my mind’s cupboard, A portrait vaguely sketched, but never finished. Rough it was, though......Read the rest...