Saltwater Poems - Poems about Saltwater

...By Cherbo Geeplay You woke me up when I was dead, teaching the night stars wantonly to obey the Atlantic; then slashed my arteries in flight to Lake Piso, humbling its boundaries, before f......Read the rest...

...Village by the Sea In Bonanamo's haven, where echoes of the sea, White sandy beaches, a cradle for dreams to be. Glorious sunsets, a canvas painted bold, A symphony of colors, a tale to be told......Read the rest...

...Seaspray hits your face like a slap, wakes you up cupped in the prow dipping up dipping down watching for fins coming up dolphins you lick the salt from your lips and speak of love to the ......Read the rest...

...Now all that remains is a silver framed photograph A reminder of when there was a splitting of paths Between one realm and the other, a bridge uncrossed One day to be readjourned, but for now is j......Read the rest...

...Through the folds of silence, deep into the serene night, I wait in the melancholic shadow of my thoughts, For the rhapsody to wrap me in its delicate wings, To lead me into mysterious, starry wor......Read the rest...

...Blue-green eyes, the color of the sea Pools of the ocean, their waves so free Tears of saltwater, shed behind doors Cauldrons of water, the rain that they pour Enchanted daggers they stare into......Read the rest...

...Written: October 20, 2023, If an opera cannot be played by an organ grinder, it's not going to achieve immortality. By Thomas Beecham ___________......Read the rest...

...What is a coconut heart made of? O’ the distal taste of love for me Hardening of my left side no longer bleeds The heart of coconut the coconut palm So sticks in my breathe Close to the......Read the rest...

...Fading rays of day were giving way to twilight as I stood on the precipice overlooking the ocean. Minutes earlier, I was in the arms of the only man I'd ever loved... Sean. We'd said farewell beneath......Read the rest...

...Lorca Translations I Gacela of the Dark Death by Federico Garcia Lorca loose translation by Michael R. Burch I want to sleep the dreamless sleep of apples far from the bustle of cemeteries. ......Read the rest...

... "The Crow Bar" she said, here I bury my dead, you can hear them sleeping somnulent forget-me-nots, snoring blithely unaware, in neat rows between the thick, ink injec......Read the rest...

...Restless. Gradual, Haphazard, Graced with the dexterity, With jabs to its sides in the still wind, With the dance of grey smoke from a pot of incense. It breezes in the descending direction unt......Read the rest...

...I want the wind to sweep me away to a sanctuary in the sun A place where I can swim with the dolphins and loosen up on a hammock endlessly savouring Pina Coladas in a garden of balmy coconu......Read the rest...

...You are not defined by the shade of blue that weakened you in the past but it was only worn around you to humble you to strengthen you to heal you to deliver you and to prepare you for the f......Read the rest...

...Lord, draw me closer into the deep oceans of your heart my soul is like a strand of seaweed constantly alone and adrift being tossed back and forth in the currents of hardships and despair let......Read the rest...