Resounding Poems - Poems about Resounding

...Cloaked in misty judgments, we have dressed ourselves, Finding in condemnation a kind of sacred and dignified sport. An inert paradigm, where blame is like a talisman That people wear proudly, bel......Read the rest...

... I melt into the plural sky its rippling tableaus of tomorrow underneath open light waves see-saws the labyrinth like Delphi tendrils crossing channels all the changing faces played automati......Read the rest...

...Let me not delve deep on what panned out thence, The gloom of nights deepened still further dense, And there was time I felt a puny pawn, My wanderings meandered when till dawn— A pawn being ......Read the rest...

... Cool comforts from the moon shining in Spring diverge from coming Summer's scorching sun. Sweet honeysuckle lifts its trumpet string to set swift tempo for the Springtime fun. The peo......Read the rest...

...R. Resounding peace E. Enters to the F. Foyer of my spirit L. Leaving a lullaby E. Etching an outline C. Calming down T. The chaos within I. Installing instead peace O. On the insid......Read the rest...

...Being African! To be an African! Echoes pride, a resounding cry to an identity of a unique heritage— a footprints of an unparalleled cultural identity. Being African! To be African! testifies ......Read the rest...

...Verse 1: At dawn's first light, love takes flight, Painting the sky with a pallet of gold. Soaring above doubt's darkest night, Unending grace, promise, Christ foretold . Chorus:......Read the rest...

... I couldn't believe the word on the streets It ran through every nook and cranny and with urgent feet. The news of a daughter's unkind heart was told. A calculated wanton cruelty unfold. The s......Read the rest...

...I dread the United States presidential 2024 outcome... Whereby yours truly presages and doth abhor nothing short of an imminent civil war dwarfing insurrection on January 6, 2021 oddly enough e......Read the rest...

...** What’s Torn ** What’s been torn off or away may be a recurring theme — of dreams or memory — that nags, popping up unexpectedly to recall or, for dear losses, again grieve… The things thi......Read the rest...

...Interviewer : The poet Todays Guest : The wind. Good morning viewers, this is my guest, the wind. Please offer a warm welcome. Wind, you have made quite a name for yourself in the media. Wou......Read the rest...

...For few days between the shaking and shattering of my consciousness, The soft arms of Silence Wrap around my aching torso And pretend to soothe the ever-rapid Battering of my heart. In tho......Read the rest...

... In the live network of intricate unassailable design, layer on layer, the latticed mind is stratified, the spiritual strata of the innate awareness align, unique sagacious patterns of percepti......Read the rest...

...It begins every day with strange sounds I would say rising up, to a mornings sun rays. There is cracking and creaking and parts even squeaking strange music my bones seem to play. There is ......Read the rest...

...This is a poem about the University city of Cambridge in the UK , although I have only been there a few times , I decided to write a poem about it. Lord Bryon one of the great romantic poets kept a B......Read the rest...