Suspicion Poems - Poems about Suspicion

... Line of inquiry: instrumentalising mind, I rested thought employing it only when needed shifting to heart, I became self-taught gentling touch, voice of conscience heeded W......Read the rest...

... *This simple acrostic combined with the photo and the song represent a message I've been preaching since my return, ie, Poets for Peace. A similar message can be found in my lyric - Song of the Poe......Read the rest...

...Like when the river flowed backwards. These things that come to my mind what is the quartz of this design? There is this Thing also, I remember the roses of blue hue. How very very extraordinarily ......Read the rest...

...If he who does not know kept silent, discord would cease. ~ Socrates Squabbling with words; spats in opposition can br......Read the rest...

...In the stillness of a dusk filled with eternal sighs, I wander through the corridors of thoughts, where shadows whisper truths. The tragic spirit emerges, a veil of somber reality, That the world ......Read the rest...

...In the mystical night of my thoughts, enveloped in the mystery of desire and nostalgia, Can my soul be condemned if I have used my genius to become a thief of hearts? Yearning to become your ethos,......Read the rest...

...Learn to ask question Doubt and suspicion destroy Trust, respect and love.......Read the rest...

...Keep your hollow disposition, Slave away to false ambition. I’ve no time for wont contrition, I shall thrive without permission. Save my spot in death’s perdition, Hellfire knows no inhibitio......Read the rest...

... Heavenly host, singing His praises, Love all around, gentling, sweetest grace, Raining soft kisses, Meant for hearts who embrace Him, Worship comes easy, flowing, Rich as the whispered praye......Read the rest...

...I write again because I have a reason to write and I have time. But given all the times in the world and all reasons to write, my webpage would be flooding with prose and poems. Don't insult your i......Read the rest...

...Listen to the sound of my fading link and a dying breath Our poems are more than just words That's the world we live in are more than walls with doors that we need to walk through , Life is a ......Read the rest...

...Beneath the canvas of the sky unraveling into melancholic twilight, There stretches a silent expanse that separates us, It swells with each orphaned beat of time, Filling with quicksilver, with mu......Read the rest...

...Baseless incriminations heaped upon head of missus... courtesy evil ferocious wraithlike grimace Acrimonious scurrilous words flew out the mouth of vicious nasty shortish brute leaving yours t......Read the rest...

... ANZAC Few among them knew the name Gallipolli no crystal ball foretold the hell it spawned but in the misty dawn of 25-04-15 the legend of the ANZACs would be born. standing tall......Read the rest...

... Dear Temporary Bliss, I Sense a Shift Amidst When I No Longer Crave Your Embrace or Your Kiss Reaching For The High Hanging Fruit Wet Behind The Ears, "Know It All" Youth Suspicion Birthed B......Read the rest...