Throned Poems - Poems about Throned

...I gaze beyond the silver winged heart of twinkling twilight, lost within metaphors in warm cashmere bows of midnight. Whilst lava lamps for lost souls f l i c k e......Read the rest...

...When the mirror of life is a gossamer film, veiling v i n t a g e polaroids that reflect inner turmoils, look beyond the electric s p a r k s. T......Read the rest...

...I gaze beyond the sky of sapphires, waiting for a spark of sailing light, listening to the balmy breeze~ they kiss the rays of silver, with tales of my eclipsed past. May......Read the rest...

...I was cursed with ink intoxicating blank canvases with toxic scribbles, releasing twisted tales of suppressed troubles. I was a forsaken ebony rose in satan's grasp, kne......Read the rest...

...He is silence, crowned in rosy rhymes, sprinkling balmy rain upon frail flowers. misunderstood, yet beneath his armor, is the selfless moon, bestowing starlight. when darkn......Read the rest...

...I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. I think I made you up inside my head. -Sylvia Plath I see no reason to rhyme, but an aching heart......Read the rest...

...The caged bird sings with a fearful trill, of things unknown, but longed for still, and his tune is heard on the distant hill, for the caged bird sings of freedom- Maya Angelou Reali......Read the rest...

...Throned green eyed rat in golden trap of cheesy poo he rules like a king ......Read the rest...

...Nestled with the glittering elements, I ponder the immortality of the senses— my lucidity twirls, as pirouetting flakes through sapphire mist amidst cyanic windstorms, drifting like arctic emb......Read the rest...

...“Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before” Edgar Allan Poe, The Raven. I’m sitting on the cusp ......Read the rest...

...The night falls deeper And the pain anguishes In the embracing laughter The dewing ire of happiness Falls in my lap After the long showers of saddening In the shady cave The decked up soothin......Read the rest...

...To the breezes moving so wiggly and fondle your cheeks I kiss them in broad daylight To the moon shinning so faintly and mirroring your pretty fac......Read the rest...

...From on high, only by Him How throned o'er, thought of? When as prompt, through each flash Rainbow's, ray's, re-sent The heartening mercy! The heart-warming love! To believe, must we bear Full......Read the rest...

...The wound becomes inward like the pink moon after a little rain. It glows and then becomes red as the blood and the wool of the wail dangling white like a sheep in the wind. And this thorn that......Read the rest...

...It might become too ironically and iconically embareassing to admit I am taking a (s)hit while exploring my latest and perhaps final nutritional surmise compressing peak climax surprise ......Read the rest...