Shallowing Poems - Poems about Shallowing

...I can't love the way I live The one I have today is someone else Am I a sweet bird in her heart Relationships is not just created You have to learn to respect it Pride can be said by passion It......

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...Just to say I'm well off my way, crossing the difference of options, I've never really connected, as I say they just repeat the same old words that's just reviewed of other minds, craved to be notice......

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...Plans Twister By: Inking Al'Kallio Speak me the language of love, for that's what my ears long to hear. Reach down deep in my soul and draw me the pure water of passion. In the arms of your ......

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...I STAND I STEPPED IN AN AQUATIC SPILLWAY OF A DREAM LAKE Dream lake head waters Thing of lacquer Engaging lacquering Full of shallows Silent lac I stand I stepp......

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...A rippling reflection, startled waters An image to capture, searching for a caption Generational gaps pronounced, the margins denounce Disquiet often lands in silence On a path lit by the lonely.......

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...Black Friday, iconic of Climate Fragility, is designed to transition retail from red to black end of year balance sheets. Black Friday is black good wealthy robust from a competitive cor......

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...Something that we latch onto A better sense of judgement The better thing to do To make a good statement Forgetting the heart Watching others mistakes This is when repetition starts When soul......

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...Petals that fall, The subtle black that swoons. The brief streams of pale light. Little things, with hidden wings. That sing short things about rhyming rings. These things that like rings, with ......

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...Light a chord progression of sulphur, silver and mist Set it serpentine and weight the tail Fixed upon jewel eye, begin your pass between upright columns Dimly ribbed it clasps the shallowing sha......

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...Long live the night For inevitable is the end Swiftly shall it arrive How unfortunate to begin Retire to the domain From which let birth She is awaiting the arrival With the last, comes the first T......

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