Moveable Poems - Poems about Moveable

... “Ten Years, Somewhere in their Lost Neighbourhood” Of course, he said, like a god, there is no course, one must simply go with the flow the penumbra stands waivering its ......Read the rest...

...victorian canal life - the reality (a true tale from from my maternal heritage ) We left our abode in old Cowfair haggled a price for an old shire mare Onto the landlord's......Read the rest...

...Music Mystical labyrinth of twisting harmonic warnings Gazing into infinity’s composing handiwork – Moonbeams in silver sung sonatas – Ivory hued cantatas resolved from heart pacing crescen......Read the rest...

...No Conclusions, THE PROCESS OF PAINTING *** Not often between lines. Crossing lanes. Consuming spaces. Ordering gray shadows Like shaded fog or misty traces — In a measure of displaced displ......Read the rest...

...She speaks in lingo Like foreigners speak gringo In all forks of the great America Around and out of this awesome Africa She comes online Doing this shows she recline On the dawn and night of......Read the rest...

...Soul Sanctuary Wandering through a moveable museum of memories columnar Dusting off exhibits of moments held fast in watercolors gossamer Milestones chiseled into fleeting moments of atonement......Read the rest...

...We left our abode in old Cowfair haggled a price for an old shire mare Onto the landlord's canal boat lock stock and barrel for a life afloat farewell to our ......Read the rest...

...In flower’s noisy popularity lies it charm for majority, my fever fleeing when it is detached: A couple helping that has been mismatched, To their mouths lifted and delicately kissed like someth......Read the rest...

...Be it good or then bad… defined after the fact Acceptance—rejection, a dog or a cat The goals of Centurions, or those of a Priest Different agendas, a moveable feast Be it virtue or v......Read the rest...

...MY MIRROR The Bright Morning Star wakes me as body adhere, moveable joints leads me to the replica of me. This is a lifetime routine i'm accustomed to. And I, a lonely audience, see you equal m......Read the rest...

...Sanctuary Wandering through a moveable museum of memories Dusting off exhibits of moments held fast in gossamer watercolors; Milestones chiseled into fleeting moments, Soft edges of first love;......Read the rest...

...Abigail’s Spring - Favorite Beneath the shelter of winter’s barren arbor My winter abused heart Watches the day’s light linger in the sky resisting darkness - Begging to play a little longer e......Read the rest...

...The moveable feast Free food for the forager Weeds for the foolish Nettles that sting you are nettles that can feed you Praise the forest fare Flowers to fauna mother nature’s larders fu......Read the rest...

... Lips puffy like kids in snowsuits Cellular layers of passion Dramatic curves like red apples But soft Moveable Sensory organ pulling me near ......Read the rest...

... The Selfish Knight and His Lady Sixteen pieces for me Allotted the same for you But, it always begins with Me first Unless the 'me' is you... Whereupon, like Alice in her checkerboard......Read the rest...