Solidification Poems - Poems about Solidification

...You are my passion and compassion, Heartfelt gratitude to my trustworthy companion. I fail to hide my innocent emotions, Can't control my actions and its reactions. I like you in all your prob......Read the rest...

... Nobility is not measured by the vast amount of gold one has. For through heaven's gates, gold will not permit one to pass. The kingdom of Angels cares not for this earth's attractions. For no......Read the rest...

...The cost of living collided to the sky and plus claustrophobia minus class of cloud equal to clerk count to countries and Kiribati. I live to love the lovable and to live with laughable to laudable a......Read the rest...

...Realest thing I ever wrote: flesh melted away soul laid bare light flickering hoping her spirit recognized the way through this maze all men are confined to Entice my humanity climax,......Read the rest...

...The era of catatonic self-destruction has risen yet again from boulder-blocked caves, Whose cavernous stalactite incisors drip with the blood of thorny crowns, Worn in punitive irony for the subver......Read the rest...

...Bottle of tears is my first version of this poetic legacy series Skeleton of tears is which the venerated versatility carries. This might be called as a sequel of alacrity or prolongation But best......Read the rest...

...The inerrancy of the bible enrages me, Boils my blood, riles me and angers, Makes the interpretation prerogative limp, Nullifies that interpretation bud passed onwards, From every author who’......Read the rest...

...They were like rats in the narrow tunnels They fought bravely and brilliantly They are of themselves They love their culture and traditions. They do love their language They were skilled artis......Read the rest...

...Do you know what that person is going through? So you can't judge You can't say that you know what they are thinking, feeling You only know what God lets you to know That's why it's all the more ......Read the rest...

...W as it just yesterday when I found a vestibule R ight next to my goals E lse something is wrong, which brings D elineation of a moral code! I would set the world afire with political desire t......Read the rest...

...if i could plant a seed in the house of me, i would make every attempt to grow you at every angle of the house of me i enjoy having you as my interior designer making me better and more presen......Read the rest...

...She boldly merges her tabs slowly to my left I undo my last move but redo her last breath Therefore, not an imitation, simply a re-creation Her soul’s solidification of my interpretation Which wa......Read the rest...