Revelling Poems - Poems about Revelling

... King Midas cannot compare with an abundance of gold Such earthly treasure ground, roasted and lo and behold Blessed from the ancient merchants of the Africa’s and the East...Read the rest...

... Wondering how fairies obtain dresses? It's because they have fairy seamstresses Sewing with pine needles and spidery Gathered from spiders fine web filigree. Pretty petals for fabric,......Read the rest...

...Emerald Waves crashing, lapping, frolicking on the tranquil seashore…. I watch, I reminisce, I close my eyes… alone, standing on a cliff! A Buddhist temple on the sublime shore, chimes soaring......Read the rest...

.... She’z lovely all over She’z revelling mine......Read the rest...

...Silence, my loyal companion, enfolds me in the embrace of solitude’s sanctuary, where words dare not tread, forsaking her. With vacant eyes, she wields a brush and paints a portrait of the deity ......Read the rest...

...Its cold amd damp outside But brighter that yesterday Maybe a sign of promise This new New Years’s Day. The shops are counting profits The shoppers their new debts Today is another Bank Holiday......Read the rest...

...On a day filled with autumn sunshine With colours so vividly displayed Painting a rich picture in texture and colour Stately pines, towering cliffs, a palisade Mother Nature's proudest ......Read the rest...

... “The Apocrypha of Familiars” Wings hover light luminescent revelling sprites dark pearls Corvidae shades of a family highly functioning dysfunctional plural morph......Read the rest...

...Empires rise, cities fall. Soldiers march like ants swarming across the lands, wreaking havoc. But he still stands. Stone crumbles, rivers dry up. Young men wither like underwater plants. B......Read the rest...

...The locks cut off, Power dissipates, empty, he walks along, as mere mortal without purpose. A man of destiny, grinding in the mill, revelling to stupor, Years rolls bye . Ignoring the ......Read the rest...

...In bright orange blossom, dreamy afternoon meadow, Stillness reigns as though time had nowhere to go. And frolicking in summer, goes my puss in blooms, Like children rollicking, with colorful ball......Read the rest...

...Going about our lives with giving hearts Inspired forever by His unfailing love Very eager to follow His perfect example Incomplete and so forlorn without Him Naturally desirous to spread good ne......Read the rest...

...The bog cotton hisses in concert with the curlews bubbling wail. The salt air stirs the marram grass, the sand sedge and sea kale. Alone she walks in beauty 'neath the dappled harvest moon. Her ni......Read the rest...

...I was just standing there beside the Tumtum tree and stood awhile in thought. Feeling like a dancer - wisping, waltzing, wandering. Arms akimbo, then widespread turning to the tune of my own......Read the rest...

...For What You Cry! For what you cry, for what you cry!? Poor me, poor me! You never had dirt under your nails. For what you cry, for what you cry!? Poor me, poor me! ......Read the rest...