Out Of Door Poems - Poems about Out Of Door

...It has been sitting there for seventy long years, and nobody knew that it was there, it is just a simple tree erected in the backyard surround by an overgrown lawn, the owner is out of town and the g......Read the rest...

...I sit here at my computer. I look out the window. I watched the color of the sky change from blue to gray; the first drops of rain begin to fall. My plans for today were to clean out my closet, to ri......Read the rest...

...An early breath of air fresh by the cusp of a rising sun up in the sky a gold coin shines bright, tinged in ruby red All of life is good when it is understood by the pilgrim who loves the pul......Read the rest...

...His appetite is like none before He will eat till he can eat no more So he just gets fatter But what does it matter If he can never get out the door......Read the rest...

...I thought we all had the same goal I thought the task was clear now all I do is question what im doing here sides are clearly formed but I refuse to pick a side all of this back and forth ......Read the rest...

... New month opens the door, We are already in. May has other story to live, another line to step on, fresh flowers to smell new nests to take care of. May plays music for deaf ear......Read the rest...

...Quote:"In a world where thrushes sing and willow trees are golden in the spring, boredom should have been included among the seven deadly sins." Elizabeth Goudge In the depths of my soul, I striv......Read the rest...

...Sri Lal A Fire Rises A fire rises in the pit of the gut— and I forget myself. At the grey langur’s door, I give up. I cut my hair, dance bare in the Bhadra rain. Who am I? I ask myself......Read the rest...

..."As you live deeper in the heart, the mirror gets clearer and cleaner." - Rumi As the heart opens the door through the night, As it embraces the piercing light, Some ......Read the rest...

...Here I am standing in this secluded space with the pillow of hope hanging over my face, I cannot go backward or forward, I am backed up into this corner with my hands tied and destiny dragging my fee......Read the rest...

...“For there is one God, and one Mediator between God and men, the man Christ Jesus.” (1Timothy 2:5) Between finite man and infinite ......Read the rest...

...One of soft summer evenings is fading and passers go by Cappuccino in hand and a cig, you relax in delight Sick and happy you sit, and it must be your favorite style Or at least that's the way I r......Read the rest...

... Morning blessings, bird songs fill the air Music can be heard everywhere Delightful sounds, even with a gray day Morning blessings, the birds bring my way I listen, I smile, I step outside ......Read the rest...

...I opened up the window, the street noise came crashing in. Pushing sadness in the hole where my heart once should have been. I see the crumpled bed sheets, where the two of us would lie. It......Read the rest...

...There was a little girl that never quite seemed to fit in out of step with a world that seemed to her full of sin No matter what she did or tried there always was a gap that seemed to grow even ......Read the rest...