Tints Poems - Poems about Tints

This evening's sunset Paints sky into pink and blue As the summer's warmth Surrounds this body you love As I am thinking of you....

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The windowpane is weeping, the sky has paused its slow stalking clouds they hang now as still as rocks. There was an ill-wind last night it woke up the morning light too early. I could write on the glass with a fingertip but words would cry themselves to sleep in this unmoving dreamscape. A faint suspicion of yellow slowly creeps up to my door at...

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What women's issues do we address? Echo, a dress Who can purify her, whom I adore? Echo, a door If art melts, rocks can love to tune a lyre. Echo - Liar What's that raining down from above? Echo, love What do you yearn to believe? Echo, leave Is there something I should learn? Echo, earn Or someone I would betray. Echo, disarray Now tell me, Echo, how I...

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An apology lightens my world with varnished hints of atonement. Bring Color Back Into My World Contest Jan 21, 2019...

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Start now to mint A precious tint Line by line squeeze Cheer charms a breeze Splurge with fond fest Poise lives your zest Truth in clear ease Flavours true peace Love is the art That mellows heart Leon Enriquez 21 May 2018 Singapore...

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Passion's hue is crimson rose With heartbeats tinged in golden glow Caresses color emotions flow As kisses painted in lavender grow Like a burst of colors in springtime Love has vibrant hues sublime The summer sky it tints in blue The silver moon it then subdues Love colors the heart with delight As its...

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Each sepia frame tells on old times, Each face a name that wears a chime. Lasting echoes from deep silence, From times before, set countenance. Flip through old stack of sepia prints, Watch mind now snack on ancient tints. Faces of yore hint of past times, Sepia now stores a certain mime. One by one float quaint former glaze, Down life's rich moat swirls...

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Spectrums, Tints and Shades Like the painter’s palette awash with hues and tones – white to tint and black to shade, greys scattered in between: What risks we run: Shaving a little too close that we get the hair as well as the scalp; Shoving the pot over because we stirred a little too fast; Losing one leg...

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At war with myself Only one will win Whether from loss of will Or loss of wit. I'll confront myself in the field With the haze of a new day; my shield The coming of the light; I wield Slashes through the night I fight With my mind; I kill this kind Of negative thought which plagues my brain And I'll take the blood from...

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Come seek true sights In the clear light Where form feels bright Come let us go Where colours glow In brilliant flow Come watch the tints Of pulse and hint As pleasures mint Come feel the grounds Where peace goes round To make things sound Leon Enriquez 16 April 2015 Singapore...

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As autumn flings her crimson robe Each meadow spills a nectar's brew... That in between, the leaves evoke All ruby tints of night’s debut; When cerise tendrils, mauve on oak Parade their splendor in full view, Then back again through red-flushed sky Where Northern lights glow like magi ! Contest 241 of Brian Strand...

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Here in this city we seek good reason To do this and that for enough payback; We aim just to see beyond odd season, In fashion and fad, in easy and slack. Our daily affairs involve a plain face; A copycat wave that slaves this instance; On voice box we stare in somber enclave; And wait for fine saves in deep dark...

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Amber skyline Drapes midnight’s ceiling Tints of luster fade Airbrushed with mist Wafts gently twirl In a slow dance To warm earth’s repose © Shanzi for Joann Grisetti by nette onclaud...

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paintings on the unpainted walls, though quaint or even mistaken, exude the naive hope of capturing the shaking silhouettes of shadows of the truth, the artful, the beautiful, both vague and ...

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