Script Poems - Poems about Script

..."You are a volume in the divine book. A mirror to the power that created the universe. Whatever you want, ask of it yourself. Whatever you are looking for can only be found Inside of you." ......Read the rest...

...Last winter I refilled my blackened quill with a dose of your sensual sonnets, allowing your soothing voice to be the maestro~ reawakening a cathartic infatuation, whilst drunk on sy......Read the rest...

...Those highs and lows Peaks and valleys Appear to be arising.. It is the script which Seems as a script Or seems not..these "Seemings" are Simply not two.. Rendering the script......Read the rest...

...I wrote this at the last minute. You know, the minute before, I raced out the door. I scrawled it out until the paper tore. The thoughts I wanted to convey about another hurried, scrambled day.......Read the rest...

...An evanescent bouquet of skewed briars, is how a tinsel laden tawdry essence wickedly unfolds , scuppered signpost to a fetid human compost, faint light pendant on soul crushed quantum migrant,......Read the rest...

...Carry my heart in your arms through the mist between worlds, To the place where dreams germinate and reality sheds its garments. In a sanctuary of love, a corner of eternal spring and honeyed night......Read the rest...

... Written: April 13, 2024 For Ink Empress Contest Rumi Quote: “Words can fertilize space now and then; don't deny yourself becoming enriched.” “Words can fertilize space now and th......Read the rest...

... Part 1 Fading glimpses of pained memories of the past, Scarred a child and the tissues of a heart, ......Read the rest...

...If my being is not born from words, What am I, in the vast anonymity? Not a sculptor of poems with the chisel of language, Nor a painter stirring the carousel of colors. If scars do not define me......Read the rest...

...In shot snap seconds, everything changed. The horror was sudden - a shatter-shower of bullets bouncing off rock. The picnic I'd laid so carefully blew apart - black olives tossed into the air l......Read the rest...

...In realms of ink and paper, I once roamed, A character lost, in stories I'd been loaned. But as I tread the paths, both dark and grand, I feel the sting of fate, a crueler hand. Every laugh, ev......Read the rest...

...The rain - when it comes; It brings out the poet in me! Bathing peaches and garden plums, Tapping the leaves in the backyard tree! The Mizzle and mist, the drizzle and fog Sodden the silent, l......Read the rest...

...In borrowed plumes, a masquerade we stage, Thoughts echo doctrines, passions preordained. From broken families, where fractured spirits weep, Mothers of sorrow, With eyes that never slee......Read the rest...

...In a world of confusion Its all an illusion Of mentally abusing The masses at large It’s not surprising That humanity Is downsizing And mutating into the grotesque All at the behest Of the......Read the rest...

...Once upon a time, there was a world, a one-derful world. Before they needed explanations that became their defining moment. Contrasts, and differences that tore them apart. Heaven and Hell are cons......Read the rest...