Of Your Own Poems - Poems about Of Your Own

...Who could cruise on in, play Jerry Lee? One deck is frozen, in disbelief. A titanic hit off the old block. Fingers grooving, what a shock. He’s not jealous of Billy Joel, he’s his own piano ......Read the rest...

...Listen to the sound of my fading link and a dying breath Our poems are more than just words That's the world we live in are more than walls with doors that we need to walk through , Life is a ......Read the rest...

...Let's not brag about begging free Long gone are the days when tears would drop We no longer see the light at the end of a tunnel That s why our eyes are blinded to the truth As we became night cr......Read the rest...

...My imagined life is saturated in color Thoughts drip decadent gemstone hues against a backdrop pouting purple wrapped in shades of electric blue Life around us blooms skin drenched in marigold ......Read the rest...

...mass austerity within singularity there's no clarity flickers in darkness motion overcomes starkness throws off death's harness gravity freeing nothingness begets being one lost in fleein......Read the rest...

...I set up an easel in the shade of my beach umbrella. Wanting to paint by the morning light, I dabbed colors onto the palette...sea foam green, azure, titanium white, and ochre. ......Read the rest...

...Though they all come in the same container And each on its own is a taste sensation Not everyone savors the different flavors In a Neapolitan nation......Read the rest...

...Those practicing Tantra urge us to celebrate, albeit in an aspect of childlike trust and surrender, whilst Buddhists lay emphasis on emptiness, essentially negating play of aversion and desire an......Read the rest...

...If there was a suit A suit of sensors Aware of your actions Following your mind, your movements A jeopardy suit That killed you with a lethal injection When an imaginary galleon hit you......Read the rest...

... There's a lot I could say about you my favorite is when I'm looking at you straight in your eyes.Every time I'm looking at your eyes I swear every thing just stops because it seems like in your eye......Read the rest...

...Eyes have stared since mine had chosen to see Yet his make me feel things I never wanted to feel Words have flew past never heard in rhythm and stead Yet his strike right into the heart made fro......Read the rest...

...People with heavy minds, They are of all kinds, Yet all are entrapped with the same binds; They think and think more, Than they blink in few clinks, Of those binds. How heavy of chains they bear, ......Read the rest...

...Low below the foaming seam, Slowly grows a bright red gleam, Only known in my own dreams, Lonely drone of evil schemes. It swims fast, it wont last, But right now it's forever, It kills me, i......Read the rest...

... I stood … on a mountain not nearly the highest but the air was clean … seraphic cold, but not bone-chilling keen, that it restore the marrow and course the blood more acutely it sharpened ......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Henry carried his house on his back, He could get up and leave, no need to pack. Although travel was slow For this escargot He traveled alone, made his o......Read the rest...