Open(A) Poems - Poems about Open(A)

...Creating one more empty space for every one I fill Answers close within themselves — questions open still (The New Room: May, 2024) ......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 6:00 p.m. I step onto my driveway glancing toward the east, noticing the moon rising on the horizon. In every direction there is a star. “Should I fly into th......Read the rest...

...Sun. sun. sun. Shining brighter than the moon The very thing I have always hidden behind always longing to be as, bright as, shone as, loved as, longed for and exposed I let him touch me a coup......Read the rest...

...The truth is that I am happy only when I am sitting in the car, Between the place I have just left and the unknown destination. My happiness is unbound only when traveling; when I arrive, anywhere,......Read the rest...

...At the wake of their economic turmoil Destitute sailors with battered ships Set sails to seek fields of greener pastures Aided by Indian Ocean winds, they drifted north Welcomed with open hands a......Read the rest...

...of Knowing Thee …Of Thee holding peace…Glory overlying, fine/ quite sheer radiance overall/ dimensional The Omnipotence of Thee Most Holy I-AM… nonperiel — infinite — intimate......Read the rest...

...The invitation was sent The moment the agreement was made I awaited response To the open arms I gave Within the hour of celebration I accepted, no friends would come I sent many to assure the......Read the rest...

...“I think that I shall never see a poem lovely as a tree.” – Joyce Kilmer ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ a single leaf makes its own history attached to the bought from which it sprung......Read the rest...

...“I shall be like a tree planted in the river….” Psalm 1:3 River’s song Amidst the waters flowing free, Branches reaching, strong and tall, Content, serene, forever free, Drinking deep, stand......Read the rest...

..."I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart) I am never without it..." E.E. Cummings Hello my dearest darling, it was our time to wake, The rustic rooster had already roused my re......Read the rest...

...I want to write dirty and convoluted, connected and wet And in the mess of my words Feel the stain run down Over the nice clean ordered objective, detached From the structure you claim to know......Read the rest...

...“The mind is an auto-camera. Its pictures are the window to our personality.” -Quote by Poet If only you knew the power of the mind, You would daily activate its use, You would......Read the rest...

...Can you remember who you were, Before the world told you who you should be? In that golden time when dreams were your wings And your soul was a blank canvas, untouched by time. In the garden of i......Read the rest...

...The curtains drawn the room very gloomy the stage free of debris and finally the music plays at first it seems like I'm dreaming my spouse his lover the mouse I'm conducting this play as the v......Read the rest...

...In the cathedral of silence, beneath the vaults of stars and shadows, A man opens his soul like an ancient parchment in the hands of a divine scribe. His words are forgotten runes, whispers of a wo......Read the rest...