String Poems - Poems about String

...The spiritual journey is not a career or a success story, But a series of humiliations of the false self, like a dance of the eclipses. It's a time of change, a network of somber moments and dazzli......Read the rest...

... Winding up the sheet, I just Couldn't sleep! Dragged the sheet outside, Beside the mud puddle, That I thought was alive! The railroad tracks right by my side, ......Read the rest...

... When I sit alone with my memories My mind drifts back to the early 60s When folk music was all the rage The New Christy Minstrels, Peter Paul and Mary The Brothers Four, The Limelight......Read the rest...

...I am becoming. I am shedding skin to Divest. I am developing. I am no longer preparing For something. I am depending on myself To know when it's time To cut the string And let the e......Read the rest...

...Lonely lies to myself A string of hope Clung to, hung to Like the rope I'll use When the time it comes A soaring, sweet release But for now, My only release Is this pen. Until it co......Read the rest...

... My galaxy in those round eyes. Smiling while unknowingly getting lost. Face lit up so much to be the Sun I need. Embraced by the strings of the Guitar you played. Each string whis......Read the rest...

...#13: Close One, & Cigars To the accords of The Book of Life ... cheers, loose ends of the created stoic string crisscross a heedless sea of empty tears. In the facade of guilt, all ......Read the rest...

..."We have been here a thousand times before" Praying for world peace, or the end of war "Memory erased, each time we begin anew" PRIEZ POUR NOUS QUI AVONS RECOURS À VOUS "Of hands held tenderl......Read the rest...

...the annual fluffy Christmas dance is about to begin We sat ourselves down next to my cousin Finn Shhh! He said, pointing to the Christmas tree. Be quiet if you are going to sit next to me. So I......Read the rest...

...In a house, half-mad, with mother and dad, And a labyrinth he couldn’t escape - He trudged the maze, with a string ball, so sad. The sky’s warm, gay orb, too, was round in shape. So pretty wa......Read the rest...

...I don't want to wander those places where our footsteps have long since passed, Down shaded alleys where our memories whisper and stand guard like stone sentries, I no longer wish to hear those son......Read the rest...

...Letter of the past, Now a treasured piece, Letter of gone years, Now a keepsake. She wrote it to show her love, She wrote it to tell me how proud she was of me, It had words from the depth of......Read the rest...

...Tell me about your hobby in 8-20 lines of rhyme Poetry Contest Sponsor-Tania Kitchin I remember the days of flying a kite Watching the dragon I made taking flight It would twist and turn an......Read the rest...

...Hands shake out of disbelief, wounds, blood fleds. No tears, no scream , no confusion. Just gray eyes looking out the window counting the stars. Every day one by one. Maybe one of them connects w......Read the rest...

...“When I felt lonely and betrayed, God’s words, ‘Do not fear, for I am with you; do not be dismayed, for I am your God’ fell into my ears as a soothing zephyr” By Poet Night fades away......Read the rest...