Moulded Poems - Poems about Moulded

...Soon the forest would reveal its dark secret Poems are written. Music is composed. Ballets are staged. In enacting suspense-filled plays, each creature is engaged. Mysteries, like petals of blos......Read the rest...

...There once was a bear Who was loved for his shoes To a girl he was gifted Just her cuddly muse On a once rainy day With a shelter required The brolly was shaken To it's cover retired The......Read the rest...

... I seek escape from this side of the fence where Grassy thorns beneath my feet pierce my sole. Scrambling, ambling, trekking to the freedom Awaiting on the other side. I search for pockets in my......Read the rest...

...I was in Eden, when the stars saw and moulded man I beheld the achievement of my toils and plan I surveyed the ape body beneath my tail of green I contemplated the workings of my servants I b......Read the rest...

...I'm surviving Biding my time Filling my days With words that rhyme Living each day As it arrives Hoping my sanity Still survives I dream of the future Such a time will come That I will ......Read the rest...

...Athenian Goddess Verses 5&6 8 Verses “Love resplendent knows not shallow, As beauty most shallow knows not love, For Cupid’s bow has scorched b......Read the rest...

...Recepticle: One of a kind It was a thoughtful gift in the shape of her heart Symbolic inscription- "Love's Everlasting Hopes" kept next to the front door In shadow, in half-light. She k......Read the rest...

...Exquisite Athenian goddess bronzed, a creation from God’s own hand, Sculptured in your mother’s womb, that suckled Beauty from her breast, As she gently fondled dreams to sleep, whilst deepest pass......Read the rest...

...The beginning began where there was no beginning. Darkness doomed the days of still waters , While the virtue of the earth remained a void, harboring space for creation. The Universe became a ......Read the rest...

...TWINFLAMES Obsidian oscillated into lava slid across syntactic streams tumbled thick greenwood thickets impenetrability an intricate illusion wicked sha......Read the rest...

...Dusty shoes In the charity shop Moulded to the shape Of a previous occupant There must be evidence everywhere There is... Of who was there The grooves in stone steps in the mill Worn away b......Read the rest...

...It was in smudged oil pastel; Soft to the glare and rough to the delicate brush of flesh. In your eyes were the starry night skies that Van Gogh never let go. But above all: your gait, your stride......Read the rest...

...A point to ponder… why I wonder when we are young and get jerked awake by a dream or a nightmare are we hugged and comforted given the assurance “It’s not real, it’s not real!!” and when we......Read the rest...

...I've been there, I have done that, I ain't saying I am part of the act. I see my steps, Blinded mistakes, Added up the visions. Why is that I continue? What do you have to grab on to? Admirin......Read the rest...

...Your hubris is exceeded only By your inordinate narcissism. You erroneously believe in your Immaculate perfection. You address your "inferiors" Condescendingly, In the mistaken belief that they......Read the rest...