Sips Poems - Poems about Sips

...In the chambers of dreaming, where the night drapes itself with crow feathers, A harbinger of the end weeps silently over the meadow towards eternal rest; Waltz, waltz in the canvas of darkness tha......Read the rest...

... From the moment his eyes found mine, I felt him wrapping me in a silk cocoon... held closely within the warmth of his arms. I was aware of the threads he was weaving when our lips ......Read the rest...

...In a vehicle, once more this month. Though not going as far as the palm trees, my stomach’s lurching left and right. The baby’s alright! He coos from time to time as we weave through lovely soil and ......Read the rest...

... Written: April 13, 2024 for Unseeking Seeker Contest Rumi Quote: "I searched for God and found only myself. I searched for myself and found only God" ......Read the rest...

...I sit and look at my Father, His silent cries when he looks at his daughter, In the darkness of the night, Battling the tribulations so that we could unite. I can sense his fear as he sips his ......Read the rest...

...Soma nectar drips, our attention grips God’s sublime elixir, our tremulous heart sips Polarities dance in a game of descent and ascent There’s nothing to be done save granting love consent......Read the rest...

...I love to watch a farm awaken in the early spring, Especially as the birds in the forest happily sing, The farm knows how to be itself, profound and true, Like the faded red barn, quietly beholdi......Read the rest...

...Ineffably, I explore the width of the earth, my sillage an ode to life. Smile of serenity. I lotus, exude wisdom as I age in stage, petals fade like memories, in purity. Parade akin chameleon. Spin ......Read the rest...

...She's thirty-three, single, her Mom babysits her five year old son. She reassures herself it's just two more hours, then it's the blessed weekend. Which means delicious sleep. She has no nest ......Read the rest...

... I'm sitting in an old station Waiting on a train I don't see the clouds But my knee says it's rain. I just ate a cold sandwich Out of pink cellophane I'm going back to Michigan And my fami......Read the rest...

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... Appreciation: A big thank you Silent One for your splendid narration of this poem. THE GANGSTER Through foreboding, whispering,......Read the rest...

...son streams yesterdays lady of those years keeps nigh~ clinking fetch astir son owns two faint eyes lady kept years eyes her son~ silver teaspoon rests son eyes lady's room sto......Read the rest...

...She came but not by the usual method, by bus, of course, that just wouldn't be best for all of us; dark eyes denied semitic lips which passing time sips, we went and purred along with curvy Hout B......Read the rest...

...Soma nectar within drips, which eager, blissful heart sips, each breath heightening rapture, lower mind cannot capture. No labels may be assigned, for presence divine aligned, that thus trans......Read the rest...