Redrawn Poems - Poems about Redrawn

...Transcending the narrow confines of my mortal epistemology Laying beyond the approach of conception or imagination You mold me, caress me, and nurture me So I can take celestial leaps of f......Read the rest...

...The estate of my spreading life has been plowed over many times. Plantations have withered and been replanted, grain fields have turned to dust, have laid fallow for years yet now the corn is hi......Read the rest...

...Valentines Day always found me quiver and bowed over Ring with no feather in my cap only envy at handsome man drakes with bucks, who could bank on "hot chicks" willingly aligned in arrow emitti......Read the rest...

...The town lost its street maps, new plots of land appeared, houses were built where just yesterday there had been none. Her world seemed relocated, changed, as if it had been redrawn. They had ......Read the rest...

...Good writing sings and always brings a sense of clarity and coherence, out of chaos, strife, and cloudy nights for those with perseverance. Good writing brings laughter, sends smiles to th......Read the rest...

...Anxiety peak's as mundane attention seeks. Fear and excitement compete as boredom seeps. This powerful small action is not an option I possess. My desire to please is within reach, the winner of a......Read the rest...

... To enter silence, mind-body withdrawn, awareness poised in the void of stillness, we sense within, pranic gridlines redrawn, manifest as rapture of blissfulness; currents divine in ......Read the rest...

...Days are sharp as memories pass As the idle thunder attest to storms of unsettled wrath. They gather together on the opaque horizons. The engines of the highway HUMM and the grind with......Read the rest...

...at the growing flock including male friends relatives, minus yours truly, whose presence, would merely generate a yawn, though even a distinct black swan received royal carpet treatment particu......Read the rest...

...She walks in the forest with crumbs in her hand he swoops in for food and things, "contraband " its a New Year of love a New Year of Hope and all the pines trees are trying to cope... ......Read the rest...

...Tapping into our neurons where only brain cells should go Past dreams mean nothing now unconscious thoughts just flow An abstract realm of reason t......Read the rest...

...The Image in My Heart My specs are in my pocket, folded for now and safe. My best… perfect glasses. With four eyes, I can see… just like a kid, again! Miracles are real. I can view ......Read the rest...

...Dwell not, O soul, on yesterday, on sorrows past and gone - the sketch you drew so long ago, today may be redrawn. Dwell not upon tomorrow's wars, nor borrow from their pain - that ene......Read the rest...

...His ribcage rushed to fill a new birthed space. The night had been a barrel of dark dreams, yet despite this other demanding cosmos of himself, the daylight brought hope. Riding unhindered by p......Read the rest...

...Private Residence Sign at the gate – no solicitors – Beyond the rosewood door sanctuary in seclusion Untouched by hands racing round A face framed by chimes and alarms – Measures of mincing mi......Read the rest...