Motif Poems - Poems about Motif

... Invisible opportunity stairs Flight fate fashioned Masked mental wares. Past existential roots Accrue manipulative motif Extant present imputes. Futuristic intents......Read the rest...

... I’ve never been where they tread, chasing mirage through desert storm. I look at evasive eyes perennially petrified, see their void vision fixed fast on fantasy, shroud of de......Read the rest...

... Ebullient ecstasy cascades carefree in the winding valley of the teeming time, changes the tenuous tenor with the reflection of the chromatic sky in the overflowing palette, paintin......Read the rest...

... “In chaotic times the madness of the drifter mind follows the footprints of the vagabond dreams”- Quote by poet The blue hills cascaded down the verdant slopes in the rhythm......Read the rest...

... This man, a space technologist, got tired of seeing everyday to his dismay, the scarlet sun rise and the crimson sun set, always felt that time tore away life’s green leaves when it crept pas......Read the rest...

... Enchanted by winsome waves of florid fantasy, the flower of my fervid heart blossomed when your charm drizzled desire on me like the amorous mid-summer rapturous rain. Drenched by t......Read the rest...

... Ebullient fluid ecstasy cascades charisma across the fabric of the valley of time, as on convivial canvas of sanguinity the emotive artist paints the fresco of poignant panorama......Read the rest...

...I paint in series; same motif – haystacks, trees, cathedrals, water lilies. normandy inspired many pencil sketches of sailing ships. aunt Marie-Jeanne encouraged me; she was a generous painter. bo......Read the rest...

...If there was just one thing I could change I would request an odd divinity to ferment in an Elixir Which never intoxicate, nor take the state beyond rationality No one is an aftermath of coping, c......Read the rest...

... In toiling times the resilient state of self-discipline connects conscience with perennial precept in the algorithm of being with ego abandoned the meaning of life measured emotional......Read the rest...

... It started with a blank canvas, the life landscape I painted since, shows a friendly fence or two, some with pegs stout and straight, some with bars broken and bent, a barrier between the r......Read the rest...

... Written: February 19, 2024 ____________________________________ The dam, in which the tissue residue is present has a saline ecosystem despite the dryness It is st......Read the rest...

...A pair of doves preen and prim as the Night is almost done. And perched on a favored limb, they await the rising sun. As Sol rises from below, darkness slowly fades away. And as a pal......Read the rest...

... In the existential dualist domain, irreducibly implanted in intrinsic psychic arena, we breathe as God’s generous gift the divine breath of the enactment life, as the source of congr......Read the rest...

... “I am but a speck of dust here in this universe that may be blown away by a whiff of breath, but I know, I am priceless in the eyes of God and I wait for a life of perpetual bliss that surmounts th......Read the rest...