Sculpting Poems - Poems about Sculpting

... Flowing through my heart’s hesitant beat, rhythms of light – graceful and quiet, reminding me why I can always find peace in the garden, where I’ve found blessings as wild and free as......Read the rest...

... Sculpting The Breeze When the last remnants of sands have passed, And the singing nightingales, no longer heard, Unaware the roaring river runs swiftly past, The cobwebbed lat......Read the rest...

... What if I don't want the smudges off the shields? Why should I seek what races away from me? Not all struggles are worth the sweats. Can I choose myself and forget about how ironed m......Read the rest...

...Her mind accumulates the mechanics of metaphysics. Pieces of something she is sculpting or assembling - word-pictures too intricate to be entirely recalled upon a whole canvas. She discover......Read the rest...

...Her mind accumulates the mechanics of metaphysics. Pieces of something she is sculpting or assembling - word-pictures too intricate to be entirely recalled upon a whole canvas. She discover......Read the rest...

...In the realm of moons and breathless tides, where promises dance with a serendipitous sonnet of sunrises, along with morning kisses, unfolds a love story— a poetic novel etched in the chronicles ......Read the rest...

...As the sun rises over the hills at a peaceful dawn, the secrets of nature begin to reveal themselves. She spins tales dappled with dew on silken threads. A life-symphony in which each leaf is a ......Read the rest...

...Quote: I know faces, because I look through the fabric my own eye weaves, and behold the reality beneath.” – Khalil Gibran Faces, like pages in an unwritten book, Each line, a story untold, wait......Read the rest...

... " Pardon me, if my soul has been p a i n t e d , with a lavender lake of solemnity, but, I'll f o r e v e r be a soulful siren, navigating midst neon s e a f o a m s , a......Read the rest...

... A tear in his heart, zigzagging on his own two feet, he combed through his emotions, back and forth, up and down, he was apprehensive but hopeful. A silver lining, A thread to keep him bound. Pray.......Read the rest...

...Moonlight Sunlight Starlight Skylight Great poets make moonlight, sunlight shine With verses from starlight, skylight fine Planning Writing Doing Thinking Some thoughts lead to plann......Read the rest...

... Sculpting tinges periwinkle, eventide paints on arc of ruby skies, Sunset dreams of freezing eve, longing warmth of moonrise; As realms gelid waltz, where light-beams with shadows dance, Shudder......Read the rest...

... ( The precursor . . . ) Who you are and what you are is your personal dream. It is only when you speak it into the stream of the world that you can claim to be a member of A Livin......Read the rest...

...I must be walking closer to death for spirits of the forest are stalking me visiting with curious hope like ghosts from the past talking to me as kin as familiars wooing me into the fold of c......Read the rest...

...October inks the leaves on the trees and orange, gold, and scarlet abound, within Fall's fantasy wonderland. Sculpting a visual wonderland Mother Nature tints the tops of trees and a p......Read the rest...