Procession Poems - Poems about Procession

...Cracked castles are in dilemma. whether to fall or stand Waters whirl like a lake and sea, with a lean sign of land. Among the carcasses of beasts lie humans, as though mixed In destiny's destruct......Read the rest...

...Coping with Agoraphobia well you are basically pent up in your home for me it finally took it's toil my therapist came to my home because I was basically limited spending hours in a room peekin......Read the rest...

...Spring, the mischievous libertine, Has twitched from the chrysalis of dull realities, Sneaking, slyly, among norms and tasteless thoughts, A live torch in the old auditoriums where science quivers......Read the rest...

..."Blame it on the rain", for business on your sunny day, though it is a provider for you, you provide a poo poo. World, obstain or remains In your dusty bowl, she be more precious than gold ......Read the rest...

...My tears dried up when I began to commit sins, In the furnaces of misery, my dreams were consumed. In the darkness of my impure soul, love committed suicide. I look at humanity with the dilated......Read the rest...

... I spied a valley low Across the road from the cemetery A Columbus monkey swinging by The trees of the valley Stood tall and forlorn Observing the crematorium Covered in light gray......Read the rest...

...Life is a diary waiting to be written Observe what is obvious what is hidden what is experienced what is felt A record of life by day by week by year by any moment Twelve diary disci......Read the rest...

...The first zenith, heartbeat The very first school day, the very first slang The very first vacation, a journey from the train station The very first playground, by the lake with the very first b......Read the rest...

......It was maybe ten years later, as I slept in my bed, that all sorts of infernal things seemed to possess my head. A procession of cruel demons that long ago had fell, and above them, the Morn......Read the rest...

...What can my lips say when thought falls silent? Strings of disconnected thoughts run over my forehead, Night gathers within me, it's later than I believe, And each idea, a frailty, they are all st......Read the rest...

...In the hidden realm of forsaken souls, Where echoes of long-forgotten hopes fade, I wander among dreams seeking their eternal place, Beneath stars that seem to gossip about their cold neighbors. ......Read the rest...

...She never liked it here this her confession I knew all along I had a connection her husband passed away and the very next day A rental truck in the funeral procession......Read the rest...

...In the labyrinth of the evening, I invite you to lose ourselves in the scent of tea. Today, love, you are my queen, and I - your humble procession, Here, a throne made of dreams' foam is laid out f......Read the rest...

... Wind lowers it's head-stream, earthbound, battle helmet of direction-secured. True Hermes holding a riddled scroll, temperature, tempered, phalanx wall to litmus count the cull. Non-rela......Read the rest...

...Life abstracts 4 short breaths of –hales Acknowledging breathes ins/outs God’s kiss life itself ~ Touching my beating heart so throbs my chest explains up and down My souls......Read the rest...