Re Form Poems - Poems about Re Form

...I am a bird in space despite not having my wings depicted I possess strength, speed, and vigor, coupled with delicate beauty. ......Read the rest...

... I never know where these blessing will come from I’m often surprised at how they find their way to me… for instance, today’s blessing found me on our morning walk in the form of a Melody. May......Read the rest...

...RAINING IN SUMMER There are some for whom rain is a blessing After weeks of drought and dry riverbeds Those precious droplets of cool clear water Yet hardly enough to restore cracked earth But......Read the rest...

...Poetry’s spoken armor repels the pointed spear warding off tomorrow’s scars enemies in fear Each word thus protected as phrases form anew to vanquish what the darkness brings — new battlegroun......Read the rest...

...as an aspect of the whole encased in body-mind there is here no goal save to be divine aligned the vaporised self having put mind at rest feels bliss amplify by itself dancing in playful jes......Read the rest...

...The trees lining the streets are filled with cherry blossoms Mother Nature is letting us know that springs arrival is going to be awesome Enjoying a walk along the breakwater bustling with people e......Read the rest...

...A Tree Like Me This poem is in the CUBE16 form I created several years ago. I stand alone upon the plain all others gone just I remain I see the sky as clouds drift past the sun sprea......Read the rest...

...ADELAODE CRAPSEY american cinquains form * first motivated my interest in poetry For the lovely Adelaide Crapsey a long life was not to be But one day, freed me, to be me her cinqua......Read the rest...

...From each node of form emanates divine bliss, being of course benediction of God’s grace, love’s heavenly caress, Divine Mother’s kiss, rapture sublime, holding us in close embrace. Our formless ......Read the rest...

...A cotton castle hangs in boundless blue, No fleeting wisp, but cradle vast and soft, A mother's touch, where weary hearts find rest. Her downy cloak enfolds the world in sleep, Forgotten memories......Read the rest...

...Our very survival requires at least some sleep Collectively we never get enough due to our hectic lives we keep I thing as a whole the lack of shut eye has really effected how we sleep Our lack of......Read the rest...

...You are alone in the world, but the power lies within you, You wait for someone to come and solve all your worries, But they are caught in the whirlwinds of their own problems, They do not have th......Read the rest...

...I'm searching for a poetry that’s a hotbed of immense danger, A spell that unleashes deep fear into every soul. I want poetry that shakes the universe of old ideas, Banned in bookstores, sites, an......Read the rest...

...“I shall be like a tree planted in the river….” Psalm 1:3 River’s song Amidst the waters flowing free, Branches reaching, strong and tall, Content, serene, forever free, Drinking deep, stand......Read the rest...

...She spoke to me today. Her maudlin phrases poured out of her like liquor. Her cup half empty, and her eyes half closed, she wept. For the knowledge of her faults and her flaws, for the know......Read the rest...