Spar Poems - Poems about Spar

...The day comes to an end and night draws near Where the shadows are cast but vision is clear The sun fights back with a vibrant show With colors on the horizon that don't want to go The beautiful ......Read the rest...

...Dreams of My African King In the quiet hours of night, my African king visits me. His presence, both vivid and elusive, dances across the tapestry of my dreams. We spar—our voices colliding over t......Read the rest...

...How may we stop movement of thought, borne of deep desires our heart brought? Desires diminish zest of soul, that here and now feels not quite whole. Let us then examine the cause, to put our ......Read the rest...

...True person .This was written for a friend about a lost friend. Last night I was provided with a list of everything that was to be used in the poem below, as a keepsake and reminder. A Masquer......Read the rest...

... My goodness what a mess to assess A world at war Attack and spar Scar after scar It's gone too far There's lives to defend Fighting to suspend It should be condemned So, pea......Read the rest...

...In a world where everything glimmers in a play of lights, The girl with diamond eyes steps forth like a shooting star into the night. With every gesture she makes, she leaves sparkling trails on th......Read the rest...

...Bold victor of few words, save salvation. Death crawls like love save a heart's pulsation spark pure flight, yon depths freed throbs soar by far, pique stress's share, naught idle, claimant voiced......Read the rest...

...Be there the bight of a November drain turned off tattered ruffles blotted feign a ledged I removed and tender earlobes waif yonder spectral possession probe......Read the rest...

... Seek shelter from the snow and rain; from wind and stormy ocean waves. Seek shelter not to be in pain; with elements, do all that saves. But, there's a shelter for the mind; for it, ......Read the rest...

...Where does our soul dwell when we are asleep, is something we know not, yet here we are at break of dawn, emerging from dreams deep, back to life, where we need to strive and spar, each day infli......Read the rest...

...Don’t you see the skip of my jolly heels, skipping about the globe while planting stars? Ask then from mother earth what joy she feels When my rubber sole and her corners spar. In offices, they......Read the rest...

...The mighty tree has fallen down, Whose roots embraced us, strong and sound. Its fruits bestowed wisdom, profound and true, And its branches lifted us, helping us grew. Under its shelter, we fou......Read the rest...

...Where lies free will, if we be not awake, enslaved by senses, in bondage to mind, fears and desires unable to forsake, floundering in darkness, as do the blind? We know not who we are and yet we ......Read the rest...

...Made in God’s image, we’re light, vibrant by day and by night, veiled by cravings of ego, which we are loathe to forgo. Truth remains from us hidden, until we do as bidden, head-h......Read the rest...

...There’s no point in running around, when we’re in fears and desires drowned. Give up the struggle, cease to spar; let’s find out, who in truth we are. In moments of tranquil silence, our heart......Read the rest...