Sombre Poems - Poems about Sombre

...R.I.P JUNIOR POPE ~~~~~~~~~ In sombre silence & mournful melody, A threnody for one who passed on sadly, Who lost his life without a life jacket, Crashed without precaution on a speedboat.4 ......Read the rest...

...sometimes I sing antique anthems, of the nights I was confined within a bottle of diamond tears, wept woefully from the widest sky that held kaleidoscopic stars~ amidst festooned f......Read the rest...

...“Grief can be the garden of compassion. If you keep your heart open through everything, your pain can become your greatest ally in your life's search for love and wisdom” Rumi Once I roamed in for......Read the rest...

... I feel riddled with sickness, plagued by all infirmity. Like a fiddle playing a - score of sombre tunes. (Kouta form - Japanese quatrain, 7,7,7,5) 03.20.2024......Read the rest...

...RED SEA At the mouth I lay splayed blood trickling, slowly dripping into soft mud or red Akashic ink mud of my anus, ink of my sacred septum white flags drench......Read the rest...

...Listen to the silence of the stellar Luna, she sings sonatas true for the twinkling jewels~ laced in promises blue. Listen to the silence~ painted in cosmic silk, in the absence of strife, ......Read the rest...

...I am a book, Some of its pages are hidden, They hide in the night, Their writings are from the deep. I am a portrait, Sombre colours depict me better, They show the gloom that resides in my ......Read the rest...

... In the narrow margin between life and death, I feel as I'm walking a tightrope - but balancing. I'm a portrayal of metaphors, illuminating like spring's moon, who sunk like winter sunset, but......Read the rest...

... I wrote this poem about the young men and boys of various countries who fought in the first world war . Forever Remembered. Heirs of Eternal Silence Prismatic fragments of glass......Read the rest...

... A Rose Tears the Earth open And grows peach petals, Resembling a sunrise shining On indigo canvas, penetrating the sombre Sky with downy rays of marigold to brush away nocturnal inky reveri......Read the rest...

... Music is an undying art of soul ~ an abstract eden, where, euphonious unicorns glide in strawberry sonatas, amplifying rhapsody in ballads of flight, when fuchsia feathers tease......Read the rest...

...My muse Am I just another experience to you? My beloved beauty, of divine grace My soul, my heart, my mind, everything All yours You were everything to me My waking breath, my longing gaze, my ......Read the rest...

... Shatter me The aching, hollow pain that carves out the very essence of my heart burns through my veins, filling this fleshy vessel of mine A mystery that is as obvious as the crimson of raw blo......Read the rest...

... it is cold and the flowers are dying becoming withered memories leaves are drifting and rain is falling and the river flows like a stream of glass the grass is fading and birds are fly......Read the rest...

...Hallows Eve to Candlemas the sun now turning south,alas; November sombre,December dark, January,February cold and stark. Catkins litter the forest floor, beeches shed their l......Read the rest...