Paled Poems - Poems about Paled

...a doomed affair when a young doctor/padre came to the convent to check on the nuns' health, he met the young abbess, and their world ignited when he touched her arm, her impulse was to kiss......Read the rest...

... The Veil of Time The awakening reliant sun, half dressed salutes the morning dew, Blazing its magnificence, a trail vaporous in its wake, A scatteri......Read the rest...

...5-20 Lines on: The art was most masterful on the dark canvas The genius of her life paled in comparison amongst those who balanced easily walking the tightrope Her prowess fit better in the poe......Read the rest...

... Up the delicate dale of latticed life, at esoteric edge of sinking sky, hermit horizon shimmers sensuous, glows paled passion. On convolute contours of scrambled dream, whirlpool......Read the rest...

...Dalton lived in the north Texas plain, working a ranch he owned for five years, a small spread, but it brought some money in, some solace after all of the past tears. His wife had died giving b......Read the rest...

...The Mariner ashore the night in the hallway paled into a yellowish screen showing a black&white movie ca 1963 A time machine of memories sent him back to the years to meet people long since go......Read the rest...

...Our breath is paled by the October moon— I'm miming prints with her glance on glass; But by window magic, don't we all swoon To this season's world so barred and so blast. I'm cloudy like the clo......Read the rest...

...A lovely October morning! Today I rose much earlier than usual. I watch the night stealing away, Like an accused convict under cover. Sunlight peeks through the leaves. In the haz......Read the rest...

...If I could choose a moment, To be my eternity, It would be that one, Sitting above the Bow River, On that high Banff perch, Above the Rocky Mountains. And your head on my shoulder, A gentle ......Read the rest...

...Somewhere in the fog is Chaucer's prologue to those Canterberry tales. Ms. Layton I must thank for storing it in my memory bank which of late seems to have paled. No offense to Mr. Chaucer but i......Read the rest...

...I’ve run long and hard down this trail we call life it’s been filled with heartache and been filled with strife I've taken some things with my gun, fist and knife But I swear I’ve always been fait......Read the rest...

..."Children begin by loving their parents; as they grow older they judge them; sometimes they forgive them." Quote by Oscar Wilde When I was young, I know I loved my dad. Mom says I even pulled a ......Read the rest...

...In twilight's gentle hues, romance awakes, A dance of hearts, a love that overtakes. Two souls entwined, in passion's tender art, Embracing whispers, a symphony of the heart. With every touch, ......Read the rest...

...Shall I compare thee to a corpse decay? Thou smell’st less putridly and more pleasant: Foul winds escape th’orifices may Of both thee ‘n’ it (though it’s more “fragrant”). The eyes o’ th’dead a......Read the rest...

...The red necktie He woke on the sofa, fully dressed vaguely remembered an argument with a woman He took a shower, made coffee turned on the radio that told of a woman strangled by a red neckti......Read the rest...