Openings Poems - Poems about Openings

...Walking up uneven sidewalks— up cracked little hills of pavement, past dingy apartments gliding through trailer parks— rough rails and low fences skidding my fingertips— reaching the dampened s......Read the rest...

...speak gently of those tender traps they that walk like wayward angels in the poetry of purgatory there you sit untainted this is what you think but at your feet steps down or up up an......Read the rest...

...I have been living on the sides trying so hard to survive but the residue of hope keeps rocking my boat. Daylight breaks out on the stream, and it keeps disrupting my unconscious dreams, and I am pus......Read the rest...

...Hummingbird’s playing in the background, The Page plays the blues, interludes, fingers touching the sensual key notes scent openings in the mind reeling in the horizontal lines alo......Read the rest...

...what we call stars are small openings in the cover of our universe creative energy shines through, drawing us back to our origin ......Read the rest...

...A certain lady is going to learn all about you, First starts slow with guiding hands; I am in the walls. Every corner of the room, whether I like to be or not, Entering a new period of time, I'v......Read the rest...

...Stars of clarity, Beauty of the night, Hope of tomorrow, A path to the unseen. No book has given us the answers we need, A way through the shadows we seek, A door out of the woods we desire, ......Read the rest...

...like steaming water seeps through the openings in the bottom of a colander the wisdom of ages past is filtered by my conscious mind leaving all but a few bits and pieces caught in the process I ......Read the rest...

... Beneath the city's concrete awning, Sunlight pirouettes through the urban sprawl. A danseuse of shadows on an asphalt stage, Nature's pulsations thrum through it all. Skyscrapers, leviathan b......Read the rest...

...steering blatant revelries, ghouls engaged to death chomping down streetlight openings in bitter stone bow walled yew tree drifters, steps of many feet in shallow parade to pew, the kneel cushion'......Read the rest...

...This is Poetry Reading Day today, That is always one of my favorite days; Was not expecting rainy weather though; Already seeing some flowers coming up. Christmas Cactus have started to bloom; ......Read the rest...

...there is something about the simplistic shape of a conundrum an ancient voice in modern mouth in cartloads for the few to quell where ice finding comfort in flames many a throat bending breath ......Read the rest...

... Life a perpetual circle with no openings and no end but just goes on days and nights repeating ceaseless, life a perfect circle around and around earth spins so gentle we do ......Read the rest...

...you have gripped me in a white dream as the fire that surrounds the rough eye useless ideas it is not easily to retain consciousness is gathering in my soul on the altar body I burn th......Read the rest...

... "Open Avenues" Easily judged all reflections of you echo in others’ mirrors they are reflecting shards of you prisms of light bounce back hooded in darkened eyes rem......Read the rest...