Narrating Poems - Poems about Narrating

... I once saw a man with kaleidoscopic eyes, reflecting in hues of periwinkle and persimmon. His heart illuminated in shades of scarlet, marigold and clementine, releasing rainbow ink from his ......Read the rest...

...I woke up in the middle of the night, looking around to see anything bright. I started walking towards a door, barefoot on a slippery floor. I walk towards a locked room, a void so dark felt l......Read the rest...

...My soul has embedded your name, And within this heart's rhythm, it finds its tune. I pledge my heart's sanctuary, to you alone, And if i can not reach you, Then i will pursue till the ends of th......Read the rest...

..." O I had a dream just late last night, when all the clouds were darkened and they did not give forth their light. When suddenly the sky split into two different parts and a bright cross appeared ......Read the rest...

...We'd opened ourselves up to fascist beliefs we'd catered to the raw findings of mental angst an yet we knew going under cover would somehow lead to sudden death threats corruption beyond belief......Read the rest...

...In the realm where the winds do whisper, and secrets softly tread, The air is filled with tales untold, and dreams, delicately spread. Gently it caresses the emerald leaves, sharing tales of afar, ......Read the rest...

...All of the people passing by; Watching, narrating like it’s a show.......Read the rest...

...Saturday, September 23, 2023 Coincides with first day of fall and Autumnal equinox for said year, where colorful splash kindled like tinder. After I riff flecked about thee August Autumn E......Read the rest...

...My existence seems like a timeless tragedy, ticking away in the harmony of misophonia and me. I've been reluctantly raised in the arms of trauma, hiding from the darkness looking over my s......Read the rest...

...Receive Listen Be Still Whispered words arriving on teardrops of the wind They call to me Embracing me so that I may exhale For a moment in time I look down to see the child woman curled u......Read the rest...

...It seems to me that being born to be first is a long journey course of first an open door of loneliness unsure steps needing to apply to your name first for whatever the worth you arrived at first pa......Read the rest...

..."ode to Odorono" have you ever thought you were stuck in a half ass movie with Morgan Freeman narrating your every god given move but then you quietly try going going to th......Read the rest...

...Awakening I avoided going to bed for several hours But morning is here anyway I feel punished But that's me narrating a silent movie Tiredness isn't helpful He turned over Just before he g......Read the rest...

...Written: July 07, 2023 ______________________________________________________________ In the vast expanse of the galaxy's embrace, Where ethereal waves crash with celestial grace, ......Read the rest...

...Silence, my loyal companion, enfolds me in the embrace of solitude’s sanctuary, where words dare not tread, forsaking her. With vacant eyes, she wields a brush and paints a portrait of the deity ......Read the rest...