Passageways Poems - Poems about Passageways

... The Window To My Serenity Through stained glass, into the soul of my idyllic garden, What eyes have seen your beauty, reflections in a s......Read the rest...

...This is a poem about the University city of Cambridge in the UK , although I have only been there a few times , I decided to write a poem about it. Lord Bryon one of the great romantic poets kept a B......Read the rest...

... You are the dusk that masquerades as first light. In the stillness of descending twilight, your spellbinder's expectorant opens the passageways of the feeble, weevles like a ......Read the rest...

... Written: December 30, 2023 _________________________________________ Embrace the oxymoron, if you will. Shall I fool you with monsoon wrath? Despite tears of rain, life wi......Read the rest...

...What's that, that noise I heard through my music? It sounded loud, is something wrong? Was it something bad, or did I just assume it? Maybe nothing at all and it's just the song? What's that sc......Read the rest...

...It was the summer of 2014, I was just about to turn 13, spending June of summer vacation with my Grandmère, in Paris. Tonight, we’re at a fundraising benefit for African relief (it’s always *somethin......Read the rest...

...I've lived in it all my life - the self's grand fiction - refuge for the child, youths rebel fortress and a walled cloister to house the holy relics gathered on the pilgrimages of my mind. ......Read the rest...

...Late evening. I have put aside a book and prefer to wander the freedom of a darkened room, drift through a window into a framed sky where a bright moon writes itself across the pages of pa......Read the rest...

...Recluse by dint of circumstance Proud anonymous troglodytes forerunners of mine confronted threats less horrific than forty fifth commander in chief of United States of America. He/him (ma......Read the rest...

...The afternoon sun now clears the trees and comes through the window to where you are with your book, deciphering the clues to reveal who committed the crime. Imbedded in the surrounds are th......Read the rest...

... My wife and I share a passion for travelling, the world we love to see We travelled through France and Switzerland and we're now in Italy Day one was a trip in a cable car to the summit of M......Read the rest...

...He/him (ratty, scrawny, and tetchy ugly villain) scurried into dark recesses of hermitage averse to cavort, frolic, inure himself into the duplicitous schemes capitalized, glorified, popular......Read the rest...

...Amidst the Snowflakes Like thousands of soldiers in parachutes they come out of the winter sky One by one hitting the pavement to claim victory for the season now unfolding At first they a......Read the rest...

...MY BROTHER, WHY DO YOU LEAVE SO SOON? YOU HAVE HARDLY HAD THE CHANCE TO GROW OLD AND RECALL OUR CHILDHOOD MEMORIES. ......Read the rest...

...If you wish we can sit together and talk of ancient wounds do you know mine do I know yours In the stories of our different lives what purpose would it serve these life long bruises that sit ......Read the rest...