Preserved Poems - Poems about Preserved

“Dragons don’t live up to the talk. I’ll find a way to fix the wagon”, Opined the jealous Jabberwock, “Of the scaly, lummox dragon.” This foul fiend then, most inhumanely, Pausing to munch a trembling snack As his mind careened insanely, Planned to seize the Chinese Zodiac. “I’ll knock that lizard off his perch Atop the Eastern horoscope, But I must also...

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For even you have heard Bless your birth Down here on earth Bless be your eyes Your heart painted our skies You are the first Journey finding was worth Created lands Your loving hands You see Far beneath Indeed You hear Through each tear It shows Your love does grow Memories remain Through each and every change Graphting Drafting Penciling the art Fine lines of the heart My destiny Harmony It is real It is you, my Lord...

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A thing for tomorrow reserved Is a thing for today preserved: The still-unused has not one served The pleasure from saving: 'Deserved' With things for tomorrow reserved One's strength has been, somehow, conserved And - some don't know - one's health preserved; For tomorrows pains drugs reserved. The Reserved is often preserved And, there, waits to have you soon served!...

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A canopy of flowers 'neath a shady bower Exquisite weather for a life together We pledge our oath in solemn troth Happiness preserved ~ of memories deserved...

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PRESERVED FOR POSTERITY awesome sensations  compliant  rapid prodigious astonishing a visceral   drifting into irrelevance a cluster   of strange nostalgia  into memorys lane a fragility   of existence fusing emotion a meditation   on mortal  summoning subtlety with a distracting aura such allusions   of grandiosity manipilated   recalled     by       experience THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE without grammatical symbols the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and respond thus making the form a two way interplay and often a unique interpretation by the enigma so derived...

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There was love that's why I cultivated the flowers garden that's why I made fly the crimson pigeon on the blue sky that's why I drawn the sinuous white clouds in my canvas that's why I lit up the muted evening light I know you've gone long time ago but there was love in my heart that's why I kept you in...

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On a smoky grey October dusk ensnared by a timeless musk my heart met those dulcet tides mellows engulfing it in strides. A frivolous soul I'd always been a quarter of this world I'd seen yet the universe felt strikingly adrift my spirits looking for a stellar shift. I stumbled upon an obsolete alley the rhythms of an enchanted valley, a vintage soul born in...

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Day bids goodbye Night stands by All is kept After nature slept...

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When I wonder in those days counting look Smelling love's scent ever painted leaves hold In barren variation i did took A stem from the tree that never grows old. Against present hours do i fortify The urge to reveal grace of such account That none of their faces can home my life For memories alone they can't surmount. Lo, to save remembrance...

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In motion through all spiritual existence, my warm, cool, tendrils leave a trail through long distance under the shadows of the cosmos in peaceful coexistence. I sigh with devotion, the beauty nature has become with my assistance. I touch and caress you without any resistance. I look at creation, a sweet, innocent child, and I love the way it moves. My...

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When (Clive Staples) C. S. Lewis met Joy Gresham, a Jewess, he had questioned his faith in God. She gently proved his doubt was flawed. Later in his book, …Grief Observed Lewis writes of what Joy preserved. Changed by what he had learned of pain, from his wife who gave him free rein. for Dr. Ram's contest " Husbands are...

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He did not see her there She had no time to stop Fate at the intersection Two paths forever cross The ending dealt to each Gone without last words Living forever in memory Now as spirit preserved...

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the book of Esther embodies the courage and the willingness to take a stance for such a time as this to be positioned by God and to take a chance yet the situation in society today is not all that much different in fact with political machinations and the moral of mankind completely at a lack but God has...

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Your Love has become the arid rose, that I preserved from that day, when I was Ill. You brought them then, when your love was most pure Do you remember that warm, delicious glow Summer We lay in the grass soaked with dew staring at the stars, crickets singing as crickets often do We lay hand in hand together.. Do you remember when our love...

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Pickled like gherkins in vinegar Crystallised forever in sugar Set and translucently Jellied ... Hung like smoked, salted meat Pigments crushed from earth brushes from fine animal hair Is it because they freeze the sitter's image which survived as the best image of the sitter for millineums? Linseed oil Egg tempera hand mixed by devoted apprentices Were paintings used for communication to the viewer Eyes moving behind...

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