Reverent Poems - Poems about Reverent

...Oh Syrinx, by the lake where you await, blossom anew! Proud of murmurs that speak of goddesses, in a reverent hue. Unleash the waists of shadows, in my tales they live and breathe, As I imbibe t......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...

...Are life’s griefs to stay like set cement? Or drift away, like any passing day? How can I be sure how much to endure? Before I let it go, and let the future flow? With a silent moment’s thought......Read the rest...

...Niharo grew herself a strong wise wonderful son. She showed him there is strength in sensitivity and truth Listening and helping others was Niharo’s way of life Her son Eli was revered and respect......Read the rest...

...A poor, wayfaring man of grief is good enough for me, Because he lives the way he gives, without pomposity, He gives the way he grieves for us, and leaves for us, to ride, A ticket for a train or ......Read the rest...

...In the tumult of rays and shadows, I was born and grew, Upon the altar of existence, self-sacrifices I laid to burn, to sanctify the past, "But how do you soothe this fragrance of pain?" with wide-......Read the rest...

...In the realm where indigo flames are chased by the whims of wind, The horizons have learned to spare my soul the thread of pain. For the first time, of love I croon, a minstrel's virgin strain, Fr......Read the rest...

...Sometimes we can go all our lives seeing something without really having any insight into what we are seeing. For instance, hands in prayer position. Because they are praying we assume people will p......Read the rest...

...protective over bright star in the east newborn baby lying in a manger iridescent angel watching closely farm animals gather around he is a prince sheep whisper there is a reverent feeling in ......Read the rest...

...If now is your time in this final threshold between life and death, then this is our passion time, remembered past torn from imaged future. I cannot bear this burden this loss this relinqu......Read the rest...

...Completed desire to like delight: Corporate classified diligence prism pilot life; Corrugated formed indulgence; Wondering sold bought reverent; ~ Darkene......Read the rest...

...Penny loafers; muffling, shuffling, slipping, sliding symbols of a generation. The rings of alarm clocks, sprints to an office, and evenings in dance hall gyration. Low, feminine shoes, a Post-War......Read the rest...

...the reds and purples of the sky have never looked as pretty Charlotte stopped paddling to breathe in God’s beauty He had outdone himself on today’s sunrise landscape Colors straight from heaven, s......Read the rest...

...Serious sibling subluxation... rapprochement somewhat salvaged dislocation Truth be told about following poem mostly written quite some years ago, and revisions made to recreate and revise ......Read the rest...

...Gently flows fond thoughts that be Above the stones of malice From heart to hand tis given free As peace within beauty’s earthly chalice Impeccable in its wildness and jubilee Searching skies ......Read the rest...