Prettiness Poems - Poems about Prettiness

...Faerie dust is finer than stardust Glitzier than rainbow sprinkles More joyful than moondust I never knew until tonight But here she is, being poured out By a gorgeous night faerie I am ama......Read the rest...

...rainbow iridescent waters reflects the pink moon of Greece I pour myself a goblet of wine, observing the prettiness of the vegetation it has been the perfect day. I pick up my pen and begin tossi......Read the rest...

...the writer Now let us try this again to write a document With one letter marching nicely in front of the other Like adding instead of using numbers to give the written words prettiness, even if......Read the rest...

...give me a tiny bit of prettiness not the gnarly lip you give others show me paradise with approving eyes give me a sign you care your silence shows me nothing terrifying flowers in the garden a......Read the rest...

..."A good friend will understand the demons as well as the angels inside of you. Never judging you for it either." Christopher Walkden It's that resonance, chiming The notes fit, nothing jarrs Li......Read the rest...

...They shoot me up into the sky I hear the crowd The young one’s voices screaming with delight uncomfortable laughter of the old ones They know how dangerous I am Not yet! I tell myself. Hold on. ......Read the rest...

...“Be like the sun for grace and mercy. Be like the night to cover others' faults. Be like running water for generosity. Be like death for rage and anger. Be like the Earth for modesty. Appear as y......Read the rest...

...A fierce and angry snow storm swarms around me. I trudge to the house, my feet pink in my cold wet socks. There are frosty icicles on my scarf, it is cold out here. January has shown us her streng......Read the rest...

...the light blue snow eyes of winter creep into the meadow she glistens with a dazzling whiteness that brings silence a hush is created as lightly falling snow lands as glitzy cover icy frost may fo......Read the rest...

...Somewhere in New York City was an upbeat corner building. Painted in bright lively colors, with awnings and such. The corner filled with a building shaped like a canister. colorful petunias, geran......Read the rest...

...The goal of life is rapture. Art is the way we experience it. Joseph Campbell A calm, unpretentious, breathtaking connection, A hypnotic glimpse of Z......Read the rest...

...light periwinkle blue with yellow face she draws butterflies she can be ground cover prefers cool climate found in woodlands tolerant of rabbits and deer reseeds herself spreading her pre......Read the rest...

...i choose you for your arms and your mind saved me your beauty is in your full support of me my eyes are clear, and so is my mind no matter how beautiful the options are, i know where love is for ......Read the rest...

...portal to autumn’s brilliance promenade of boulevard crimson, pumpkin, lemon trees balls of leaves mynah sings her songs hidden among the maples trills of songbirds revive respectable medita......Read the rest...

...art feelings dubious diverse daring finished production individual tastes variety of critiques adored by some but loathed by others imagination at her best creativity in its prettiness......Read the rest...