Spores Poems - Poems about Spores

... Symbols cry in dry ice theater - the expanse of aesthetic visa- drawn- from the romance of the silvery eye - as it golden advances the lid of covenance in dynamic enzyme. Open faced t......Read the rest...

...I am an ant, I am the gentle pitter-patter on the Earth, The black dots that trail on your floor, And that little heartbeat. I am a cargo ship on the rough shore, Following the stencil of, Th......Read the rest...

... A Petal Amongst The Thorns Lament, laconic whispers felled, where holm oak trees of centuries sprawled, Where Love’s evading memory stares of old, of Time’......Read the rest...

... You are the dusk that masquerades as first light. In the stillness of descending twilight, your spellbinder's expectorant opens the passageways of the feeble, weevles like a ......Read the rest...

... Inhales prosaic air muse probes breeze Filtering depth as image melees Drum snares the heart beating out dull pain Osmosing spores form finely tuned rain Patters tap source concept i......Read the rest...

...An infant shoot - a tight green crook boldly it rises to assert with confidence its back unfurls now upright it spreads out its arms thus fronds set free from fledgling fern soon it grows into ......Read the rest...

... Like wisps of soft white spores - those vague remnants - are recollections wafting through my mind - sun-gold heads of spring I no longer hold, Yet I can glimpse when they turne......Read the rest...

...A marionette to the mind, Whispering fading schematics, Deluging the heart and soul, in a Juxtaposition of good and evil, Betwixt Heaven and hell, amidst Snowdrifts that swirl before my eyes, ......Read the rest...

...Brownian motion writ large... within small medium as light brainstorm doth hail forth the following poem. Across the realm of gray matter slowly percolating within tissue composed of neuron......Read the rest...

...The measure of immensity is a small step, just a footfall snagged by a tufted hole in the space-time fabric. The way you fall is the way you get out of your bed when the day is already too b......Read the rest...

...A brilliant sky - a hopeful day and night But broods and churns, the haunt of beast and plight. No kneading dough nor kneeling praise nor shout - Before the cross was laid, there’s no ......Read the rest...

...Time will never wait Since it hears no pleads at all But time is sure to stop The day when darkness crawls Time is sure to stop When every man has dropped And the toxic deathly fields Which ......Read the rest...

...ALLERGIES I’m tired of these rains of salty tears Caused by allergens in my atmosphere. Since allergies last the entire year, Why they’re called “seasonal” isn’t clear. The stinging spores a......Read the rest...

...Today, there are no rubber ducks or mother's marigold skirts to hide behind as we once did. In their place, lurking dark and hoary, a bathtub mist updrafts thick with loose spores, and mil......Read the rest...

...I am known for all the subject and matter that I will never know. At first light a cool breeze drops the small humming bugs from flagging brush and tree. The stabled horse and I have not me......Read the rest...