Portents Poems - Poems about Portents

...The fabric of time, bends to our will. The portents of love, we will fulfill. People always find, reasons to live. When someone appears, with hope to give. The music today, looking for soul. ......Read the rest...

... By itself darkwater resides a nocturnal needle a forgetful beyond silence that slumbering inconsequential cuts a corner a stammer jester in its unpronounceable tongue And by fog or bright......Read the rest...

...PICTURESQUE beyond significance a sense of drams in changeable atmospheres congenital vision soft    vague intensely uneasy quickend aggrandized   pleasure in a spontaneous    outflo......Read the rest...

... Omelettuce portents ~ Bunny Hunch......Read the rest...

...No words or portents of goodbye Your leaving had really made me cry. I thought, you’ll just have your break To recover with a longer period to take. Your leaving was a heartbreaking news In ......Read the rest...

...clothed in drama a pentecost poetic chiastic three stanzas long the Spirit outpoured in the Day of the Lord portents predicted& prescribed called out ......Read the rest...

...out of the particular a birds wing a waterfall some things beyond the ordinary of moments past ......Read the rest...

...A governess, a guardian of the young, so known and dear as to be called “Mother” and a noblewoman, just barely 12 by age, named Portia, sit talking as the sun sets the stage for a cool, cloudless nig......Read the rest...

...A tale lost to the eyes of an opened box She watched the terrors frenzied frolics there gasps of unbreathed unstagnant air Each horror quickly surpassed her pupils fully blown then something stu......Read the rest...

...The leaves of Alder now are taking on Fragility of finely woven lace As Nature bids the sun: ‘Not yet be gone! ‘But stay awhile!’ though he moves on apace The trees perceive the signs as they......Read the rest...

...Portents of the storms to come Ascends the altar drunk on rum Forgets his two-word line, 'I do' Says instead, 'Do I know you?'......Read the rest...

...I'd have loved to see the bluebirds fly above the white chalk-cliffs of Dover-- and as they were blithely soaring over, immersed in thought I'd lie in calm repose upon that beach, admiring their......Read the rest...

...clothed in drama a pentecost poetic chiastic three stanzas long the Spirit outpoured in the Day of the Lord portents predicted& prescribed called out ......Read the rest...

...beauty ... would it for that alone I would spend hours in its imminence for the colors of its blooms dance on the gaze like a summer's meadow soft petals open to sing of life fluttering lik......Read the rest...

...clothed in drama a pentecost poetic chiastic three stanzas long the Spirit outpoured in the Day of the Lord portents predicted& prescribed called out ......Read the rest...