Sparking Poems - Poems about Sparking

... Summer’s Sparkling Journey Swinging, sideways we two, in a striped hammock. Green, grand,leaves that grinned, engraving our love on summer’s clock. Hearts, your hands, hold......Read the rest...

... As thoughts are most often linked , Ones minds eye attracts as if by instinct, You become so distraught & than come alive , Sparking a thought that's barely revived , Causing a cosmic divide of......Read the rest...

... "The days are numbered; I wonder when things will advance. The day I will deliver to you, my idea of romance. Eyes staring at eyes, emotions resonating like wildfire, Anticipating the mo......Read the rest...

...I abhor the forfeiture of hard fought and won liberty America - This nation will remain the land of the free only so long as it is the home of the brave. courtesy a local Indiana man, one name......Read the rest...

...Birthday of beloved buxom babe I betrothed Pardon my hyperbole if in fact such embellishment can be sifted out amidst the pretentious poetry and/or prose NOT aired to appear superior, but more so ......Read the rest...

...Hunger, all I know is hunger Is all she would say As she slid the blade Sparking off the concrete Hunger, all I know is hunger In a trance she would sway Phantasmagoric cartoon reel Missing pi......Read the rest...

...Sitting, knees bumping, fingers tapping waiting for the Great Wall of China to move. An angelic rift wafts over the stereo, calming the boiling rage bottling up in the gut for a few more minutes......Read the rest...

...Frayed mangled sparking wires crossed dissonance hang-up sires ......Read the rest...

...The views and opinions herewith extemporized to spur discourse with me, or to be mindful when exercising the right to vote in the country of your existence, which expressed intimation predicated upon......Read the rest...

...A new day of change, the process is near, Valleys rise to meet the sky so clear, Mountains are made low, in humbling grace, Paths once blocked, now are cleared space. Where once we couldn’t go,......Read the rest...

... In Him, I found the meaning, Letting go, In His hand, my dreams Flowed, glowing softly, gentle, Like the wind beneath the song, Who colors the life, In crimson smiles and cobal......Read the rest...

... “We delight in the beauty of the butterfly, but rarely admit the changes it has gone through to achieve that beauty.” — Maya Angelou Dark thoughts offer me great despair, sparking......Read the rest...

...Conditioned since birth to follow a belief, brainwashed souls thrust upon all others their view, urging them to join their cult to get relief from suffering by paying to god their due, atoning fo......Read the rest...

...Promise me your hands will reach out Resilient attachment starts in childhood When the brain has colic outside the womb A mother’s unconditional love soothes worries When a birthday missed slices......Read the rest...

...Time has wrinkled our weeping faces, never withered any of the embraces; oh, how delightful is to walk again down the path of youth and not fear whatever fate brings upon us: joy or pain... not......Read the rest...