Specks Poems - Poems about Specks

...Specks of dust vibrate in space, each speck being an ego, which when exhumed, what remains, save the light of God?......Read the rest...

...Under the broad sweep of endless sky, In that rare and hallowed moment When the moon, in audacious stealth, Edges before the sun, A quietude descends, profound and deep. The air, thick with an......Read the rest...

... The tiny specks grow a titanic tension. They’re often harmless, Google consoles her. Yet a rare chance burns beyond solace. Is it a harbinger of retinopathy? Will her eye-LEDs illumin......Read the rest...

...Why you being such a chump You left me in a big hump Of loneliness and hurt Tossed aside like filthy dirt Specks of small brown sand You let slip right through your hand We used to be really cl......Read the rest...

...I would rather drive then fly and enjoy the sights of five states then to see it from the sky as little specks like ants......Read the rest...

...To shivering seas mirroring cracked crystals, I am searching for a righteous rhyme, to orchestrate eclipsed realms with blue orchids and plum blossoms, singing sunflower symphon......Read the rest...

...So Row row row your boat gently down the stream Merrily merrily merrily merrily life Is but a dream... So Have you ever felt this theme a dream soaring beyond the skies the hue is blue mist wit......Read the rest...

...A NCIENT reflections of ANCESTORS B lack we are blindly bewitching C harismatically clever now we At times D ominate those that are not E ffective we are BEAUTIFUL F AMILY! let......Read the rest...

...#6: The Day After As Sol draws the reigns; Chariot of Gold, and pulls e'er so oft, glitter and specks rise, it's not yet midday, guess we compromise? Too late for rise or set, but ......Read the rest...

... saw I a little sun it blinded mine eye I saw sparkles and specks ~ blinded by the thought of dark I light so shining bright eYes saw a little ~ rainbow embraces light is mine......Read the rest...

... WHO WAS SHE I intuited the radiance before I even laid eyes on her Moving with a self-assured poise that came from deep within was a quintessence of a woman ......Read the rest...

...What compares to the present? The present is like a needle Time threading through its eye A needle on a phonograph My record is now on the B side Still, I can't listen to the present The futu......Read the rest...

... My sleep breaks every morning when I hear the first chatter of a couple of playful pigeon, from their nest made outside the window near, I know it’s time to get up, take the new day on. I s......Read the rest...

... The sunlight streams through the windowpane Casting a rainbow around my newborn In her bassinet as she sleeps. Brightening my world with flickering magic. Her silky blonde curls gl......Read the rest...

...Love is like fragile wings. romance an illusion of moonlight delusions. I recall when summer skies hypnotised, in the pleasure of your pleasing presence, I used to gaze at the doves of love......Read the rest...