Phased Poems - Poems about Phased

...“Forget the injuries, never forget kindness” ~ Confucious To the faceless names I’ve phased, forgive the silent sunsets, frozen in time, and remember thin cinnamon skylines, how ink c......Read the rest...

...In blackness, I hear forked tongues whisper wicked witchery, hope within arthritic ink slowly f a d e s as darkness descends upon snow-speckled heart, and a murder of......Read the rest...

...Steeped in mysterious magic fearlessly they go an eerily mischievous bird you’re never far from a crow Mystical messenger of the occult blackest black obsidian plume baneful omen of death the......Read the rest...

...calligraphic cycles in phased personage gestures within a trance emptiness calm austere alternating nervousness in dynamic reactions ......Read the rest...

...Something has you really dazed You seem lost and kind of phased Confused, hurt and really blue Tell me what happened to you What made you feel like this Taking away all your bliss Leaving you i......Read the rest...

...I am an unvoiced breeze~ a sea warrior kite-surfing through heinous waves, knitting cobalt chronicles from smooth syllables~ tackling chaotic currents with chamomile magi......Read the rest...

...Dear 2024, I hope this poetic vow wouldn’t be shunned, as I block negativity from my phone, like my bitter exes. And forgive my sense of humor that resembles sour grapes, like a......Read the rest...

... Wandering barefoot, whispering sweet sentiments of haunting pleasures. A touch that never phased me - a kiss from her heaven lips. Tangerine horizons, appeared like flames in ......Read the rest...

...So I was walking down Market Street There's a guy in a suit, with a leotard over the shirt and trousers (but under the jacket) in 28 degree heat His thing was dancing to Michael Jackson's back cata......Read the rest...

...I still remember the suit and Doc Martins, choker full of X’s, and a brand new mantra; Rebellion was tricky and full of temptation, doing my own thing alone with a mission; Peer pressure never r......Read the rest...

...My battery is 2% At the end of the day My life is expiring With too much to say Incomplete thoughts Kind words set for friends Inexplicable feelings.. Is this where it ends? The red lamps......Read the rest...

...The Cinnamon Bazooka Bun is an ardent dough a pound of sticky heat that dissolves the tongue in an ****** of butter. There is an uncertain pantless fervor here in the parked Impala, a craven p......Read the rest...

...when she wakes up, all the blankets pulled to her side of the bed, she purges sleep from her body in one big yawn. you can hear the crackle– billions of mildly annoyed, slightly groggy atoms ......Read the rest...

...We four men raise our hands with blood lacerated to be written upon a book named doom. Whose words bring that which was grasped and phased into our minds by ghoulish men with scales in their hearts a......Read the rest...

...We lived or should I say we died slowly Living a day more is a blessing, To right the wrongs, sculpt out lasting monuments with our blood, sweat and tears It's also a countdown timer, ticking cloc......Read the rest...