Tapers Poems - Poems about Tapers

...Thing's and the time's are a changing and moving at such a tumultuous and fluid rate The blinking rapid eye movement can barely keep up pace with it at all Unfortunately like everything in ......Read the rest...

...sitting by the late afternoon rippling lake dividing shade from sunlight dividing the day from the night something that feels quite right unlike a fisherman catching a fish it will ......Read the rest...

...Line of inquiry - Ego shorn, here now reborn. Unselfish Heart The glow of the unselfish heart Decorates emptiness with candles While scattered relics of garden purity Re-light votives in Bab......Read the rest...

...Nothing here today for you my imagination says But I hear a giggle, and sense her wide mouth smile. So I toss that onto the page Trixie my in-charge muse turns her back on me. It is a pretty bac......Read the rest...

...Christmas by Invitation My dearest Emmanuel – God with us - Answering your Christmas celebration invitation Reserving stable Space Via this Prayer Watching with a child’s delight Your birth an......Read the rest...

...The tree branch crossing needles. Bushy with white rays. Perched, an angel topside. Glowing to the gaze. Ornaments of glass. Pressed transparent shapes. Strings that dangle, spin. Memories i......Read the rest...

...Pondering past midnight I rest unsure If my thoughts and rhymes would be a cure I seem to have displaced my pen and papers Don’t’ have a thick candle, only tapers A famous poet is my envision I......Read the rest...

...When the shining moonlight glows, shimmers, when the children of nature, so play with glitters. So grotesque, so strange is the music of waves, the rhythm of nature, incumbent at the shore......Read the rest...

...I have walked the Earth and now my path tapers, twisted ambivalence has me dancing on the razor, contamination seeps through every reinforced layer, I aim at two protectors but which one is the tr......Read the rest...

...We sold our freedoms for Big Macs, big stacks of crack, and bottles of Jack This mess is wack and in fact I'm totally done Havin' fun with the lines I've spun We want to sit here and whine and moa......Read the rest...

...When evening’s candles wax the day, Our eyes trace heaven miles away To recall seasons and wonder... How eternal we'd be somewhere Beyond clouds as loved one's prayer Draw us nea......Read the rest...

...INFANTS Infants, infants, Infants are like Ngwuor. They intoxicates like, White hot. Some are as whites as firmament While some are as black as charcoal. Its seeds are yellow as nutri C ......Read the rest...

...This is... morning gilded in remorse how can I wake unfettered? My life was never my own each day beckons a loosening shackle so I wear my fog and go toward a promise toward myself poking ......Read the rest...

...Hi… My name is Ironic Zinc. Too say the entire-less— Slightly-off— Voices echo throughout my inner being—as I… Wonder-what— Hat I may have thought— Questionable words; form files their ......Read the rest...

...Dragon drive Under the pillow is a fantasy land, A land ruled by a magic wand, Everything seen is never like before, Joyous breeze, all pervading azure sky, Exclusive floor, Grecian design ......Read the rest...