Sole(A) Poems - Poems about Sole(A)

...Sad place when Lucifer sits behind a desk allowing severe repeat violent offenders to give false statements falsified documents in order to frame innocent persons from behind bars after over 20 convi......Read the rest...

...What brings you back, O Sailor from journey— Coffers of golden words of poetry, Or precious pearls, nuggets from depth of sea? I’d gone to explore once as an old man, Rudderless, and with nothi......Read the rest...

..."One word frees us of all the weight and pain of life. The word is love." Sophocles, Greek Poet Love is a sparkling flame that guides and leads Lending a divine spark to all our dee......Read the rest...

...I ripped the curtain from the window to have a good view of what was transpiring outside, someone must have fallen from the roof top and lay dead on the road side, a little crowd had gathered around ......Read the rest...

...Thorns and prickles dangle at the root of the tree and the temperature is shouting at a hundred and seventy degree; destiny is baking a global cake and you have to get your slice before they close th......Read the rest...

...lustful addiction is the sole cause ~ of why stuporous soul defies God’s laws......Read the rest...

...Just a glimmering astral spark births in the gloom a crest of day, A solitary thread of wax dancing its aura Scatters the night - In a delirium of gleamings that chase phantoms of fear away, Shak......Read the rest...

...Dwelling in mind-body apparatus, recognising that it is a spring board, making void-centric awareness status, detached from outcomes, no goals to be scored, love, light and bliss at our c......Read the rest...

... An Introduction to Max Hi, I am a Mastiff cross and my name is Magical Max. To be precise it’s actually Magical Maxi the Wonder Dog but you can call me Max. That’s not to say I possess ma......Read the rest...

...holding within heart, omnipotent force we can, if we choose, alter the dream but if love and light be our sole resource should we not allow desire forms to stream as we witness all as but a fli......Read the rest...

...i am the one they call number 8 you'll find me writing in the empty space rough, black scribbles in a white background it helps to block out the noise i don't know how old i am ......Read the rest...

...TO WHICH IMAGE SHOULD WE CLING Is it the hero to whose brave image we should cling Or the sage, whose deep knowledge impresses us all Perhaps the bard, whose melodies we hear him sing But even ......Read the rest...

...Today my life has little meaning, The hurt of loss is what I'm feeling, Losing my love is why I'm grieving, The cancer that was has got me seething, The doctors advice was misconceiving, Al......Read the rest...

...I loved my life on the fish quay, among the fisherman's bays, Just to be involved in fish, And learn a skill that pays. Filleting fish all-day long, For chefs with Michelin stars, Local chippi......Read the rest...

..."Wistful/Wishful: sometimes if a word can ever be realized, just an 'alphabet' change will suffice," ... by the Poet The coconuts have gone awry, and its fronds they seemed to ......Read the rest...