Thickets Poems - Poems about Thickets

...Sounding like the goosebump tickles, on the edges of naked breath, awaiting the solace of prickly feelings hesitant as the gossamer gentling each hue of delicate blossoms and blooms, each bud ca......Read the rest...

...Seeing through dreams spoil your eyes Time is your enemy calling your name the sound is deep the lasting stars always the same ghosts haunt you go to the shoals to the mer unburden the choi......Read the rest...

...In the temple of silence where you mourn your absence, The walls dance in shadows of bitterness, Chalices of dreams shatter with resistance, In search of the eternal flame of the altar. Not even ......Read the rest...

...TWINFLAMES Obsidian oscillated into lava slid across syntactic streams tumbled thick greenwood thickets impenetrability an intricate illusion wicked sha......Read the rest...

...The life of every man is infinite, a canvas stretched beyond the horizons, A silent theater where the mysteries of the restless being are played without words, Where thoughts are ships that float o......Read the rest...

... Steaming, a cup in hand Piping hot liquid, deliciousness Found on the heavy blend, Sunlight reflections on the glass, Window pane glistening, With its gentle brilliance. Steam......Read the rest...

... O wanderer will you now pause to recall those dark, forked paths, once taken, when you walked blindly over a line scratched into the sand. Do you ponder now, those diverse wrong-......Read the rest...

...After the chill, I return from the wild to the thicket to fly as the migratory songbird of the season so charming, in the rippling crispy breeze of the sparkling spring sky of the curved cobalt ......Read the rest...

...haunter of the woods, woods whispering wishes, like a heartbeat, still as starlight, reflecting all the music… oaks and birch, pine and laurel, soothing barks, ligneous laughter, a morning ......Read the rest...

...Memories go back to my vanished youth, And I reminisce clearly my master’s beautiful farmhouse. With its granaries full of corn and wheat. He was once a zealous farmer working day and nigh......Read the rest...

...Letter chosen "V" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Virtuoso Carnelian dawn reflects red sun rising, Mirrors glow of vermillion flycatchers, With scarlet plumage, so mesmerizing, ......Read the rest...

...I was a dedicated, expert arborist, bringing joy and comfort to shady spaces, As mountains give cool joy to blooms, in butterscotch afternoon's last traces. A love of trees grew in youth, when cl......Read the rest...

...At a Crossroad ** Treading down the I I journey of life Through thickets, I I thorns and tortuous lanes, I r......Read the rest...

...Rustling like the faded foliage of a floundering yew I sweetly slide off of my bristling branches onto broken bedrock littered with dead cut flowers pale and powerless recounting yesteryear......Read the rest...

...at ease within the thickets of thought essence of being flows like the breeze there is no bondage save self imposed each impulse we embrace and release 28-May-2023......Read the rest...