Strives Poems - Poems about Strives

...To forge a bond that truly thrives, And build a bridge where friendship strives, This poem, a simple guide, May open doors where hearts reside. Vulnerability Lay bare your truth, let tears des......Read the rest...

...With ink and mind, a future bright, In education's noble fight. For every child, a chance to soar, Equity's flame, forevermore. The curriculum, a vibrant stream, With skills for life, a modern......Read the rest...

...In Ouachita's murmurs, where pine needles sigh, I trace the mountains' ancient, weathered crown. Silvered river forgotten secrets float by, And fills my heart, a sonorous chamber now. A flame i......Read the rest...

..."The Garment of Silence" In the vast field of my soul, where dreams lie dormant in frost, Where memories dress in the garment of silence, too heavy to bear, I walk alone, among shadows that weave ......Read the rest...

... What if I don't want the smudges off the shields? Why should I seek what races away from me? Not all struggles are worth the sweats. Can I choose myself and forget about how ironed m......Read the rest...

... “The pining brine streams flowing from the weeping eyes seek the course to the sea of serenity”– Quote by poet The cloud convoy of despair drifts slow in the seamless smoky sky ......Read the rest...

...When we follow a this or that cult The life path easy becomes difficult Know oh hermit, the entity that strives Without so realising, with ego connives Whereas in truth, nothing need be done Bec......Read the rest...

...Once, forests whispered tales untold, A symphony of life, green and bold. But silence reigns where giants stood, Charred scars remain, misunderstood. Oceans choked, a plastic shroud, Where vib......Read the rest...

...I walk these many streets I walk this path of stone I hunger for a life That I can call my own I'm a slave to my job I'm a slave to this town I'm a slave to the system That striv......Read the rest...

...In hush profound, where shadows creep, A soul unsheathed, secrets seep. The researcher's gaze, a canvas bare, Reflects a symphony of doubt and care. Memories cast, a phantom dance, Of paths un......Read the rest...

...In the aftermath of the bachelor's silent closure, A plot with a building, wearied and older, The nephew-in-law seeks to resolve the tangle, Amidst power struggles, an intricate wrangle. Uncert......Read the rest...

...the polarised aspect of consciousness in form acting spontaneously as of primal instinct strives and struggles to become whole attained when heart is love inked five miles below the o......Read the rest...

...An anticlimactic sexual event... with Barb Black née Beebee to help set the ghost of little Willy Brandt free (a non German, but germane fellow courtesy Craigslist classified personals of m......Read the rest...

..."we woke up early one morn, ego shorn it felt as though we were in form reborn nodes within stirred, boundaries blurred our head and heart, with love concurred" When heavy clouds shroud the mo......Read the rest...

... flame flickers in fear ......Read the rest...