Moss Grown Poems - Poems about Moss Grown

... Seeping through families of oaks, Surrounded by pines, laurels and all… Gentle leaves, so alive – yes, they breathe, Silent like the peace I find here, Enclosed in their embrace, Soft music......Read the rest...

...Here I stand before hundreds of moss grown graves There is a mournful silence that extends Through the weed grown path, no traveller walks The place, some morbid warning portends Hu......Read the rest...

...As I stand before this old, dilapidated house, A structure fast decaying and about to crumble, With its walls painted grey and white, And the plaster bearing cracks and marks, Memories l......Read the rest...

... "A dagger of pain, a tear of grief." Quote by _Constance I go to the forest where we once walked, and stroll down the paths where we laugh......Read the rest...

...“Can you feel the soul of an abandoned house, can you hear the whispering? " Quote by _Constance La France Standing before this old, dilapidat......Read the rest...

..."A graveyard is the only place where all distictions are leveled and the rich and the poor rest together in peace".... By Poet Though the sun had begun bleeding in the West With an ......Read the rest...

...Making it known in the twilight zone, an unknown, error-prone player reached a milestone using follicle stimulating hormone to produce a phytohormone clone of Alicia Silvestone honed from a ......Read the rest...

...Gazing into the heavy eyelids of the sun In the sacred silence of the dusk Through a route obscure and lonely I walked on until reached before a grave yard My thoughts curled round t......Read the rest...

...Where do all the Pooh sticks go, you lovingly selected, dropped in the water, on their way? Then ran across the bridge to witness how they fared, alone, without your guiding hand. All now slithe......Read the rest...

...Three petals down, I feel moss-grown... Nightcore is the tempestuous phrase, She feels withdrawn, I reclose, He indrawn his heart, I disclose... Until this night is over, All alone, I can'......Read the rest...

...Take that road down yonder, she said Toward the signpost that reads, lickskillet Turn right up thar and then left after that To a highfulootin road that’s paved in black After you see the red s......Read the rest...

...We built a chinkless wall Without blueprints at all. We did not pause to think About this wall of ours, As stone by stone it rose Above our tiptoed eyes. Trash piled up on both sides Of what......Read the rest...

...OLD FOLKS Gone those elder-respecting days - An ancient could well topple over As uncouth youth speeds around him The Walmart express departs My God! Look what’s been left behind – A mul......Read the rest...

...God, all the time You are, everywhere You, You suffice all… But I, with my wild stubbornness, with hunter’s old scent, look, in myself, for the lack-of-You: I’d like to see – in this body, this soul ......Read the rest...

...A dry stone wall of moss-grown granite staggers, lush undulating plains swaggers, fields ablaze with wildflowers bows at a curvaceous hollow where a copper stream gurgles below. Sheep fl......Read the rest...