Stitching Poems - Poems about Stitching

... Spring with full bright blossoms in cheers or zing. Dulcet sunshine never turning scorcher. Pigeons flutter in frolic to fling. Colourful flow......Read the rest...

...When you spread your arms wide with a smile so bright, No words are needed, our souls are in flight. Let's watch as the birds soar over Green Island's charm, Flying carefree through nature's lo......Read the rest...

...Beautiful is the "thank you" wrapped in gratitude, Bestowed upon gentle beings who always weave peace, Offering their purest selves entirely— To care with love, with humility, the most tormented ......Read the rest...

...The world could end tomorrow and here we sit writing filigree stitching daisy loops loves me loves me not torn lace like words to be removed eventually, life felt melting in the silky grooves ......Read the rest...

...“What exactly are you?” “I don’t normally ask, but here we are.” “I am, how do you say in earthling? I am your favorite martian.” “What big ears, I mean antennas you have! Do they hurt?” “Only whe......Read the rest...

...stitching my lips with neon nylon ~ the worm moon foresees hangry stars ......Read the rest...

...The silk sarong arrived more gorgeous than advertised. Emerald green with gold stitching; Annabeth was thrilled. As she wrapped herself, she caught her reflection in the mirror. She gasped. I am p......Read the rest...

...Galley slave to obsessive compulsive disordered behavior announces... Fore score minus xv orbitz ago from being centenarian strong contractions forced me to pass thru cervix, buck naked bare l......Read the rest...

...1. Refrain (Unwound) Her song, it never played Coal sack black stitching frayed Lead the familiar thread Lined coffin living dead To the beat how we march Funeral shirt ready starched 2. H......Read the rest...

... With blade sharp tongue his words stung with the pain felt when funeral hymns are sung. In a mournful voice, off key of course, as was his choice in the way he spoke to me. I was blind not to......Read the rest...

...Most of my precious childhood memories center around my mother. She’s the reason why I’m alive, why I smile, and why I cry. The memory of her, her strength, her compassion, and her integrity flow thr......Read the rest...

...When I analyze the lyrics I see everything that the world mimics It’s the easiest of diagnostics That unravels the mystery of these mystics How we tamper with the sacred relics Cutting and sti......Read the rest...

... Rumi Verse: The universe is not outside of you. Look inside yourself, everything that you want you already are. ______________________________________ Phenotype......Read the rest...

...I hope you’re ready for the pain, I hope you’re ready for the hurt. Now I can breathe, turn my insides out and smother me, warm and alive I’m all over you, would you smother me? Fell in love with t......Read the rest...

... Could it be thoughts, images in my head or dreams painted with colors in acrylic and water that keeps me upright in the storm in tough times and desert wanderings Sensory im......Read the rest...