Releasing Poems - Poems about Releasing

...A gutsy move to say the least, A desperate reach to say the most. There's nothing I can say right now, If I'm to meet my greatest ghost. This feeling of the ending near, Yet I can't seem to li......Read the rest...

...buildup of tension illusionary is but a wave in the ocean surfing the bardo we see there’s nothing to be done save embracing and releasing each impulse play of life so offer......Read the rest...

...Winter’s releasing us from its perpetually gray and gloomy grip. Who can study in their room, on a beautiful spring afternoon? Azaleas assail ya, with champagne petals of bubblegum fuchsias, the......Read the rest...

... Live long and prosper* In spite of your death desire; Find the releasing pit, Empty your anguish into it. *Leonard Nimoy as Mr. Spock, Star Trek......Read the rest...

...1987 then with changed mind to turn back from trespasses & consequences of the past- unstained set free to be- with Jesus my saviour & f......Read the rest...

... I once saw a man with kaleidoscopic eyes, reflecting in hues of periwinkle and persimmon. His heart illuminated in shades of scarlet, marigold and clementine, releasing rainbow ink from his ......Read the rest...

...the untimely measures gathered beneath solid structure as hands fold the numeral gestures gravely carved throughout the roman empire while the daintiness of quiet muse's reciting playful tune......Read the rest...

... Love is a silent emotion, invisible to open eyes. But, I saw the naked soul of her enigma - my universal truth. A pristine state of perfection. As her 'silence' whispered to my sou......Read the rest...

...The outward action received as red cardinals emerges singing on top of the bird bath releasing heavenly tunes while the four of clock flowers began to open as the church bell chime ju......Read the rest...

...A man can fail many times, but he isn't a failure until he begins to blame somebody else. John Burroughs This is not a sad poem, but my hungry hands hunger to express, as autumn brings b......Read the rest...

... In sepia foliage's of falsified fantasies, cursed by haunting hornets stinging with honeyed painted lies, her mind was like a matriarch of metaphors. An inflorescent seed buried in darkness,......Read the rest...

...The moon dances on lonely nights, to astral beams of the clear quartz milky way~ I lay in an olive meadow designed in fragrant promises, hidden between thorns and thistles disguised as......Read the rest...

...I've been meaning to write for a long time. but sometimes my words willingly remain hostage in my heart. Not wanting to be heard. Covered and crumpled. I cannot sink in I am 18. it's fri......Read the rest...

...Out in nature I go Into the woods to explore, Surrounded by air and dirt and lots and lots of trees. I take in a deep breath, Breathing in relaxation and fresh air, And releasing stress an......Read the rest...

...In a dream, beneath Columbus' watchful gaze, Where the capitol’s dome with the blue heavens waltz, Strolling alongside the Governor, in harmonious ways, Our footsteps chanced upon the city's hidde......Read the rest...