Sting Poems - Poems about Sting

...There is a peaceful sound That comes from a deep place within When the high desert winds Blow and ruffle and sting Stilling the soul becomes an artform The painting of azure blue On the hot c......Read More

...The Trumpets Revelation chapter 8 Then the seven angels that had the seven trumpets prepared to sound them. The first angel sounded his trumpet, and there came fire mixed with blood, and it was......Read More

...The light was fading, Casting shadows all around Shadows forming pictures Upon the walls And on the ground Objects seem to appear From somewhere out of space When daybreaks These objects take......Read More

... As sanskrit simmers upon the splintered mind of savaged souls the evolution of emotion eloquently enters the environ of your vulnerable virtue, entreating the crying heat of your heart to ha......Read More

... And the oops was me, the folly on my mother. They say You started crying that one Monday in ‘97 and never closed your mouth since Laughter. Talk. Food. More crying When they tell the stories......Read More

... Written: September 15, 2023 ______________________________________________________________ In a cosmic world where marvels dwell, There lies a well where truth does swell. Under t......Read More

...I walked through heaven's open doors I enter into heaven's open doors What wondrous blessings were in store Awaiting me, alas I was finally free, no More fears nor more doubts were able To ass......Read More

...I was first picked up In a cast-off shop in Liverpool; Surrounded by racks of seasoned shirts Bearing names of old soldiers. “Draper” draped on an immature frame In a collage of brown and gre......Read More

...saw a recent photo of you And thought I can handle this Thinking you'll no longer faze me; I'm without your potent sting I'm in control Thoughts pass; our love wasn't built to last We had......Read More

... Reading fun books all day Renews life with a smile Romance-tears~mystery Reading eyes feel heavy Running book down my......Read More

... Gentling verses, like softly spoken dawns, Pour out rhythms, releasing hungers, Stirring hearts to breathe, restoring hopes, Prayerful moments trembling, Echoing, glistening shafts of heated ......Read More

...Death Poems Death, where is thy sting? The way, the truth, and the life. Jesus Christ, my Lord. Step one, be tired. Step two, focus on yourself. Step three, cover up. ......Read More

... I love reading fun books Life is in the pages Humor~tears~mystery Reading eyes feel heavy Book slips down to my lap...Read More

...I Fear This May Be Curse, That Dead Vikings Sing Who believes it will come one fine-bred day Not a beautiful queen but a beauty A doll, a great dame, one with newborn hope Could she be a prince......Read More

... Foggy mists engulfed the bright When raindrops fell throughout the night The lampposts glowed at midnights dark When sweethearts kissed......Read More