Quest Poems - Poems about Quest

... All is not lost Memories buried in my bosom Are not yet dead ......Read the rest...

...The skies grew dark, Flashes of light, The past, the present, Glimpses in my sight. The dreams of the night, Invade until twilight. An owl comes with a message, Dreams and nightmares, Visions......Read the rest...

...Her lips were firmly planted on to mine It is a moment I will cherish for all time Remembering back to my first kiss thinking this would be the girl I would marry I could tell she was the one when......Read the rest...

... In the vast expanse of the cosmos, the allure of exploring beyond our own universe beckons. Through the lens of imagination, dream walking emerges as a metaphorical journey, transcending physica......Read the rest...

... I feel it in the hush of twilight's gentle glow, where spiritual shadows dance in whispers. An intangible force, unseen yet sincere. A magnetism from realms where ego dies. A profound vision ......Read the rest...

...In shadows deep, she seeks her rest, Where pain's embrace feels like a test. Her heart, a fortress, cold and still, Where echoes of her anguish fill. The girl, once bright, now lost in night, ......Read the rest...

...Line of Inquiry “I wasn’t sure what it was he said but it meant a lot to me.” When there was still daylight lingering, And the wind was upon the leaves, And every leaf trembled at its touch, O......Read the rest...

... Written: May 2nd, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Quixotic quest quiddity As dusk sapidity emerges,  Casting a shadow  Weeping waves smash  in foamy scatters;......Read the rest...

...In whispered words, on parchment old, Or campfire tales beneath the stars, Stories unfold, a world untold, Where hearts take flight and leave their scars. From grand adventures, battles bold,......Read the rest...

...Quote: "'Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all." - Alfred Lord Tennyson In love's great quest, amidst the trials we face, We navigate a labyrinth of pain, Where hu......Read the rest...

... Love is not a many splendored thing; it is a cot, a comfy suspended ring upon which we dream for wishes granted. In the privacy of imagination we envision prince charming and fair maiden......Read the rest...

...During the Civil War, money came late, Indians starved, left to their fate. Two braves came across a white farmer's food. They were hungry and stressed and in a bad mood. Little Bear picked up ......Read the rest...

... Written: April 28, 2024, For Constance la France Contest "One word frees us of all the weight and pain of life. The word is love. Sophocles, Greek Poet ......Read the rest...

... “We have been here a thousand times before Memory erased, each time we begin anew Of hands held tenderly, we’ve lost the score Each embrace virgin like fresh morning dew T......Read the rest...

...The days were brighter then, When without the slightest effort, I’d succeed in making a good impression. Now it seems no one knows me to be “good”, How will they? I’ve hardly provided any proof I......Read the rest...