Mote Poems - Poems about Mote

...Dust pulls upon dust; pushes upon dust and each drifting, spinning mote collides; all drawing closer. Meaningless time passes and pursues; blindly following The unbidden remnants of endless d......Read the rest...

...Losing it... things don't mean . Can't just make it fit. Take a knife and make a slit... no... won't do it. Time to get lit. Trust it. Don't know yet. it. Not literally, ... don't know......Read the rest...

...Losing it... things don't mean . Can't just make it fit. Take a knife and make a slit... no... won't do it. Time to get lit. Trust it. Don't know yet. it. Not literally, ... don't know......Read the rest...

...Losing it... things don't mean . Can't just make it fit. Take a knife and make a slit... no... won't do it. Time to get lit. Trust it. Don't know yet. it. Not literally, ... don't know......Read the rest...

...Losing it... things don't mean . Can't just make it fit. Take a knife and make a slit... no... won't do it. Time to get lit. Trust it. Don't know yet. it. Not literally, ... don't know......Read the rest...

... Is not ‘Mother’ the sweetest word in the dictionary? She's one’s closest friend, companion, and guide. How can I restrict her within the frame of a poem, when my entire world circled......Read the rest...

...A temple bell clangs through echoing ears. My vision today could turn a green leaf brown. Why do I tilt my head like a bird just to see its reflection in a muddy puddle? Why the need to know ......Read the rest...

... Hello 2024, Together let us create a vision board. Manifestation powers are real. What I want this year is to travel. See a part of the world that’s exotic, take in the sites get acquainte......Read the rest...

...She came out of a shadow on the bedroom wall. Phem men-ing pheel ings, phore-tellings, wings under her pearlescent feet raven hair swirling about her face. You cannot see her face, but there......Read the rest...

...If you thought it kind, or perhaps naught I'd write you a fine sonnet. If it please'd I beg, on bended knee a spirited song, or dutiful etheree.. Alas a fly in pudding lies, a mote in so......Read the rest...

...Sudden, as a bolt from the blue, Came down a humming bird, tantalizing Skimming down and darting up As an ever revolving top It reeled round and round Before it alighted on a drooping ......Read the rest...

... Salting Hat giving decree, degree of completion of indoctrination, degree......Read the rest...

...spirit is a dust mote carried in the sunbeams......Read the rest...

...The Witch’s hair was black as night Her teeth were white And eyes were bright. She boiled her potions, And brewed her lotions She smiled at clouds and stars and moon, She walked in woods fr......Read the rest...

...Sun Gods! Sun Gods! I require your assistance I come before you, humbly, without resistance Hear me! Hear me! Please hear my plea! Honorably - I come before you on bended knee I come before you ......Read the rest...