Shadow Poems - Poems about Shadow

... Golden paint drips from diaphanous air, beneath the opalescent autumn blue sky, jade foliage enfolds full-bloomed flowers, I fly my heart like a bird over the canopy. The canopy of your a......Read More

...My Darling before I plant the seeds of love in this poetry, so it can feed your stomach with butterflies & with these beautiful lines cooked with my fingers. let these rude letters crack ......Read More

...The agon of a love thrown out, debased, Doth wound as deep as deeply ever could It cuts across the veins in my pump based And turns my heartfelt words to dull, dry wood. It is a blinding shad......Read More

... come starry angel come silent dawn. i want to see you do not be late i want to push into your ......Read More

...I saw a ghost, when I was small, It had a shadow, upon the wall. My mother left, to go to the shop, And the house is where, I had to stop. Me and Buster, my precious old dog, Who sat on my la......Read More

...Born in brilliant rose dawn, when dreams were still possible, I'm a silent ebony shadow, who has never felt the fiery sun. In cool, dark regions I live, where colors have come undone. Yet, in this......Read More

...Beloved is the heart of gold cast in he whose dear life for would my own sacrifice - how quick its forge and youthful alchemy heat and cool in the pit of fire and ice! In time the tempere......Read More

..."The wind is the pounding of my heart." Blowing gently, like a whisper or sigh silencing my doubts, reminding me why My dreams fall like starlight, singing away the sorrow, gentling an......Read More

... silhouette loss is a shadow unseen in the sun ~ projected through a loved one Bite Size Poem no50 Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Line Gauthier H......Read More

... I believed I saw you at the top of Carteret Street Beloved* But it wasn't you Just the inspiration of you I thought I saw you at the end of Ocean Avenue Chinaski* But it wasn't ......Read More

...When I was born, the surrounding land was clear and green. Very few people were living in the area. It’s hard to fathom some of the things that I have seen. Mostly good, but a few days of complete......Read More

...Courtesy handy dandy palmar hyperhidrosis impossible mission to defeat except poe wet tickly even courtesy drysol. (Me slippery fingers slither, slip and slide splashing ala Jackson Pollock)......Read More

... It creeps over beer stained carpets. Last night I saw its hunchbacked shadow rooting in the fridge for spreading cheese. This morning it peers out of my front window, looking to see if anythi......Read More

...Blood moon cloaks the night chilled winds, petrified terror earth casts its shadow......Read More

...Sitting at Café Hafa above Tangier Sweet green mint tea brought down to our table in wire trays on the cascade of white terraces here at Café Hafa above Tangier soothes the harsh bite of hash......Read More