Mournful Poems - Poems about Mournful

... I told them I'm tired now time stands still a casual acquaintance without breaths death is not gracious just an unfaithful companion sorrowful sombre soul slumbers bound to u......Read the rest...

...There’s a sadness in the river That well the river knows Which sounds beneath the surface And goes where rivers go Murmuring in mute assent Its current status quo – It’s the silent ......Read the rest...

...In the abyssal depths, hope is bled dry to die A requiem for all blurs my vision, blurry and blind The stars distant fading whisper, loses glimmer As creation's song is reduced to a mournful shive......Read the rest...

...“Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with heart and soul there is no such thing as separation.” Rumi Oils from my lantern of longing still burn, as m......Read the rest...

...“Up men to your posts! Don’t forget today that you are from old Virginia.” – General George Pickett Beneath Gettysburg's sun a merciless blaze Stood Pickett with his face etched......Read the rest...

...No reason to remind what’s known, as clear as day Midsummer days are still, with skies of blue and white The evening strawberries decline in cups of clay Petunias heady smell get stronger every ni......Read the rest...

...These are poems about storms, poems about squalls, poems about tempests... Dark-bosomed clouds pregnant with heavy thunder ... the water breaks —Michael R. Burch Squall by Michael R......Read the rest...

...A seed of love rests dormant in my heart. Unable to get it sprout on fertile grounds, It still lies thick and hard like a dried nut. Can I hope, a cool shower of rain will soak it, Ca......Read the rest...

...From ground zero, the shocking ripples reverberate! From the heart of a nation, the cry still goes out, And continues on with unabated tears. The healing begins with mournful sobs and angry shouts......Read the rest...

...A MINISTER RETIRES : SOLILOQUY I arise as infant Phoenix from Akasha ashes counterparts frozen with foibles intact a still Arctic of death sheath for recalibration Source Light bre......Read the rest...

...The white statue rested above the dying woman's head, A ray of light shone thinly onto the old talisman. Carter watched silently at the old gaunt wrinkled woman. He would be brave, prepare his las......Read the rest...

...In the hollow depths of night, His memory grips me tight. A ghost that haunts each breath I take, A sorrow from which I can't wake. His laughter, now a mournful cry, An echo of the last goodby......Read the rest...

...In the depths of my despairing night, His memory is a cruel, sharp bite. Three months of love, now lost to time, A fleeting joy turned bitter crime. His laughter, now a mournful ghost, A haunt......Read the rest...

...In labyrinths, shadows dance and flicker, a chessboard of time unfolds, Where dreams, like pawns, march solemnly through mist and silent groves, And every queen, crowned with sorrow or with joy, kn......Read the rest...

...Another typical insipid day the sweet, crimson glowing ember falling revealing the lustrous serenity of kaleidoscopic skies Elysian whispers around my remaining canvas of arid Go......Read the rest...