Sentries Poems - Poems about Sentries

...I don't want to wander those places where our footsteps have long since passed, Down shaded alleys where our memories whisper and stand guard like stone sentries, I no longer wish to hear those son......Read the rest...

...In a never sleeping metropolis, In the dungeon of a room, My days and nights are locked! I am a traveler on a street, with no end in sight, But just the bustle of the moving crowd, And a handfu......Read the rest...

...If you asked I would tell you of my secrets Soft furry things that comfort weary souls Harsh thorns rebuffing prying doubts Stoic sentries peering through stone eyes Cold lips that scorn the warm......Read the rest...

...“Yellow is the color closest to light. In its utmost purity it always implies the nature of brightness and has a cheerful, serene, gently stimulating character. Hence, experience teaches us that y......Read the rest...

...Freshly liberated from an overgrown bushy trail, I saw myself skimming waist-deep in Lavender, Sentries to the rear, Hollyhocks, and Foxgloves, Bougainvillea to the left and, to the ri......Read the rest...

...Beth And Happiness * Beth lay in her bed Waiting for a good night Sleep to begin. * Her adorable feline Guardians Sophie and Kisa Her endearing canine Guardian Meika They are with Beth keep......Read the rest...

...I was a productive, proficient painter, long captivated by the manifold colors, An infinite parade of hues and intensities, like tales of a thousand summers. I worked daily at this irresistible p......Read the rest...

...In One Moment In one moment, naked branches will bloom, And be flush with green leaves and flowers, And they can bear the sweetest ripest fruit, Before the leaves turn brown and scattered, ......Read the rest...

...I was an experienced, intrepid hiker, who had wandered the Appalachian Trail, As warm gold regularly wanders a blue world, focusing on each vibrant detail. I had tramped so many interesting paths......Read the rest...

...Twinkling stars were receding rapidly, as I had always known they would, When rouge sun touched the eastern sky, to color a whole neighborhood. The timid alabaster moon was in hiding, taking with......Read the rest...

...When I walk among the trees with their branches stretching high into the air I think of all the wonders they have seen…all the wisdom stored in there. In all the years they’ve spent listening as ......Read the rest...

...I was once an idealistic young soldier, who was very new to the occupation, Trying to preserve freedom, and way of life, like the golden sun, at creation. Yet, the times were very troubled, becau......Read the rest...

...There are a multitude of reasons why I like to take a walk before the sun appears…before the neighborhood’s awake. One has to be the silence…out here walking totally on my own Is the first place......Read the rest...

...crystal, clear, blue skies grace ermine laden birch trees… silent, bowed sentries......Read the rest...

...Some birds are sentries to the sky others are earth or water bound some bumble about the lifeless rye others are cherubs of the clouds- Some are regal and soundless others tend to echo from th......Read the rest...