The End Poems - Poems about The End

...At this very moment a new beginning the end of another beginning on the road of life Boulevard Poésie......Read the rest...

...All through wee hours of the morning Laminga wail their missing persons, mourning And the track road leading into Amurum forest Stained with droplets of blood down the terraced Searching into sun......Read the rest...

...A hand hangs down like a bunch of keys, Like a tassel on a curtain tie, Or a hand of bananas on a tree. Fingers touch and pry, Feel and prod, Point and scratch; And hands can open, shut them,......Read the rest...

...Growing up so very fast Moments like these are meant to last A child only moments before Now her future unsure A child still is she A woman she must now be Childhood becomes distant Innocence ......Read the rest...

...Spectacular would not even begin to describe the trip around the island A whole day of fun and excitement with such a wonderful guide A visual smorgasbord of things to see , vibrant foliage on one ......Read the rest...

...green and white sign "Welcome to Colorful Colorado" greets my eyes as Mt Blanca rises smooth and elegant as a wedding cake draped with fondant late April snow coated majestic and proud re......Read the rest...

...OTETS THE MANY DAYS AND NIGHT YOU LENT ME YOUR DIVINE EAR THROUGH PRAYER DURING HARDSHIP TIMES AND ILLNESS RAISING MY GRANDDAUGHTER KEEPING HER SAFE IN CATHOLIC SCHOOLS IN WISCONSIN OUR LADY OF......Read the rest...

...The emblem on the pendant was new to all of the professors they sorted every detail from end to end they sampled and examined until were lofted dumbfounded. a miracle: something that made all ......Read the rest...

...The door was open Why was it open Flutter Flutter I hear the sound Of the wings on the butterflies Coming from the open door Until I realize that The open door is not a door It is a book wit......Read the rest...

...The distress... fatigue, combined with restlessness, tossing, and turning. Assuming I possess more energy than I truly do because what is worse, exhausting oneself or lying there, depleted? Many of u......Read the rest...

...They say actions speak louder then words then why do your words leave my broken and hurt you say Im not who you want me to be I could try to change but then I wouldn't be me And I take pride......Read the rest...

...Day 1: Indistinguishable from the next Yet placed in a pocket Decisions made to be kept Yet I feel I give nothing For I am a stone after all It's my life's work To ponder my worth So tiring ......Read the rest...

... so easy to fall, and so hard to break free somehow as a child I knew it was as if they knew my name before I had a clue at 10 reading books about orphans free from the church the dignity of......Read the rest...

...What is faith? Faith to me is believing in myself Its not measured by money nor measured by wealth Faith is the unseen hand that moves in my life Faith is knowing that God is shining his light F......Read the rest...

...God, cure me of this disease, A ever-lasting disease, A disease of the heart, A disease of the mind, In which love-sick fools seem to linger, I have looked far and wide, For its end to ......Read the rest...