Slayed Poems - Poems about Slayed

... I Traversed the Inner Universe Deep Within my Soul and Slayed the Dragon Oppressor up on it's High Horse, It seemed Prophetic To Rise Into the Greater Nature, Balancing Scales for the Cosmic......Read the rest...

... Dreams are a window to the future, real or surreal - poet. If it was a dream it was like no other, soft, delicate, with silky feathers the angel beckoned me to an enchanting embrace. I was t......Read the rest...

...Journey by Ferry on the Celestial Nile 7 Ancient Portal Ascension to Immortality In a Vessel, The Radiant boat employed to Traverse the Cosmic Galaxy On a Quest to seek within the Universe in My ......Read the rest...

... We had dinner with our daughter, her daughter (our granddaughter) the other night and before we had been fed. my mind drifted to a time when our daughter was a child…afraid of monsters neath her ......Read the rest...

...sleep gentle earth, sleep, brush the lips of winter oh my gentle one, frozen though you lie, enmeshed in dreams, rocked by snow slayed lullabies. sleep gentle earth, sleep, till touc......Read the rest...

...Dear December, Forgive my silence, I’m still bleeding from the lacerations, I still hear the echoes from our confrontations. So much was lost in translation, though I’ve been......Read the rest...

... Once upon a time I was a little boy who grew up amid joy and laughter… where every fairy tale I ever read ended with happily ever after. And that’s what I dreamed for myself…a life of joy and l......Read the rest...

... Brick by brick I built my walls, despite fires raging, I preserved paths that connected bridges between our breathless existence. Now that my heartbeats have reached a dead end street, let......Read the rest...

...That vital organ That pumps blood throughout We’d die without it, there’s no doubt. And yet When it breaks and is betrayed The person is already slayed. The heart is a fickle, foolish beast......Read the rest...

...From the beloved king and harp player Whose name reigns as the ancient sword That slayed the head of Goliath This name is sung across the wide world A Hebrew jewel, the cornerstone of Europe ......Read the rest...

...The Truth About The Real Comedy Of Life Woe is me, my poor, aching feet do sing A melody and blindness to ole blue moon The fountain of youth sold only dry sand Remember General MacArthur did r......Read the rest...

...The flood waters have receded The volcanoes have cooled down Most of the monsters have been slayed People flourish, in modern cities and small towns We’ve risen from complete chaos to somewhat ......Read the rest...

...Because once a time in a round mud hut at the edge of the bottomless of pits, I know that a three- or four-year-old roars with his gut And he wipes snot with a broken jersey that barely fits Be......Read the rest...

...Sonnet Triples, Poet And Time's Thoughtful Musings (1.) The Sonnet And The Poetic Query Playing on the crescent hill, moonglow dances, And dying mouse took its usual chances; And wise owl ......Read the rest...

...as of soul pact we dispensed with tact and took up our stance leaving outcomes to chance and so blood was spilt that made us wilt with guilt for though we stood apart we overplayed our part f......Read the rest...