Rivulets Poems - Poems about Rivulets

...I'm stealing a few moments from Father Time to pen my thoughts on parchment pages. I write of mirth we shared, sweet and sublime, capturing it in recorded history of us for the ages. As twili......Read the rest...

... Ephemera In an island berthed on the sea Where the sun shines all round seasons ......Read the rest...

... My feelings, on the crest of each wave, a fresh beginning washes ashore, then ebbs away before becoming a “thing”. A dream rides each falling leaf, drops to die in the sun, portraying the t......Read the rest...

...Quietly, I walked along the pine needled path as a pair of larks serenaded the morning sky. They trilled from branches high in the trees until I sneezed from pollen flying on the breeze. I'd ......Read the rest...

...Your words are a series of tumbling incisions that contour my dovish frame, before your lips swoosh across and slice this canvas of marrow and bone, Lo! How each utterance metamorphized ......Read the rest...

...Beneath a sun, both bright and bold, A scoop of sunshine spun from gold. Creamy vanilla, a child's delight, Melting slow, in the midday's light. Sticky fingers, a sugary chase, Laughter rings ......Read the rest...

... I love love! I love how its boundaries are limitless. I love how it always has more lessons to teach. I love that no matter how much we love… inside our hearts…there is always more love within ......Read the rest...

... Love drove me away from myself, then at last, it took me to a garden, where I could be the roots of beauty. For so long I fought shadows and reflections, the innkeeper of my drunken mi......Read the rest...

...I remember when love spoken plainly conveyed all manner of hidden agendas hands instead of tap dancing keys unlocked a body of work stroked skin melting into sultry deep pink summer sati......Read the rest...

...Hallows Eve to Candlemas the sun now turning south,alas; November sombre,December dark, January,February cold and stark. Catkins litter the forest floor, beeches shed their l......Read the rest...

... I've always wandered in venus' orbs, searching for the star-seed of my spirit that has forsaken it spiritual sanguinary and caged every fluorescent flicker in a sculptured ......Read the rest...

...When you are an agonizing echo from a benevolent voice, life exhales in mahogany haze, spreading across the lachrymose meadows as scarred rivulets of sandalwood scents, where ceram......Read the rest...

...the tiles dusted with snow- trickle down rivulets fill the rain butt ......Read the rest...

... I'm a feathered ocean, stained with inspiring hearts of lost souls, weaving light, life's potion A wisdom's pray, let rivulets sing in mauve might, arced sway And stars, carve sagas, b......Read the rest...

...I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. I think I made you up inside my head. -Sylvia Plath I see no reason to rhyme, but an aching heart......Read the rest...