Metaphore Poems - Poems about Metaphore

Hazed, waddling back and forth. I'm lost. Can I catch up with the sun? Or am I forever destined to befriend the moon. I see may face reflecting on its surface. Melancholic Somber. During the day, I'm left behind while the dogs are walked. And the groups of friends are biking on the street I try to catch up but trip on the...

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One still summer day, I lay in my garden of pondering From where I could not see the sun And the light was...

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Each spring, the source of every brook or stream Rises from the land which has perforce been fed By rain that falls on earth the which would seem To return that gift, become a fountainhead And issue in a rich and vital flow That feeds all life to flourish and to grow With this metaphor I seek to realise The interaction...

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Golden little cloud had night for sleeping on the bosom of the giant mount, Early morning took it without sound playing azure; and old mount's keeping dewy trace in wrinkles like some present. There is nothing else, there's mount only, It is pensive deeply, it is lonely, It is crying quietly in the desert. P.S. This is my translation of poem by Mikhail...

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If I'd be born for evil deed to capture water, land and heaven, I'd plead you save my soul in need, It is deformed, it's a black as raven. You would take as warm plasticine this miser's heart that brings the trouble, It would be scared the king of sin, He's harmless for you like soap bubble. You would pass by my...

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