Tower Poems - Poems about Tower

If you can't fix your own brokenness, everything around you will start to fall apart— no matter how hard you try holding it together. ...

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An amazing structure stands for centuries. Icon of France in Paris, the Eiffel Tower. Gem of the paintings, portraits and poetries. An amazing structure stands for centuries. To feel its beauty, replicas in many countries. Stands tall to enhance the tourism power. An amazing structure stands for centuries. Icon of France in Paris, the Eiffel Tower. - S. D. Tiwari...

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Inspired by Bob Dylan's "Mississippi" I was the backbone of your dream— ribs shaped into beams, my blood seeping slow, cementing your tower’s base. You promised a sky of stars, a rise beyond all shadows— but I was just a ghost etched in your blueprint, a whisper beneath your tower. We built forever on lies, stacking stones on my shoulders— I was your ground, your silent sacrifice, the...

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The tower dark and cold, a conquest for the brave. My hands shake, a sign. The bed unmade, Mother’s throne. My cheeks lift, freedom. The jougs bite, a bit looser. My talons reach for it, Click. Thud. The crickets and wind sing, a perfect recipe. My limbs remember the weight, stillness lingers. Hunger gnaws where helplessness once slept. Instincts awaken, survival bound. "Mother could not keep...

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In 1773 the sun never set on the British Empire so goes the story now the 'Teatime Islands' crumbs of Great Britain’s former glory but as the moon rose over the White Cliffs of Dover standing guard at the Gateway to England ramparts the enemy to forestall if the ravens left the Tower of London the kingdom itself then would fall and Britain would...

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God is always speaking, through people, things and all the time. He speaks through the weather, disasters and yes, even crime. Telling us to turn around, you're going the wrong way. Things are happening to you, because you're refusing to obey. There are messages from Him, all around we can see. Some have been passed down, through our history. Deep down...

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There once was a clown who paraded around town he thought the world of himself and liked everything to be top shelf He bought himself a mannequin he married her no panickin' soon his humour was delirious his motives as mysterious He found himself a throne and claimed it as his own he put a crown upon his stead to cover his bald head He started waving...

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when elixir of moon drips wine into the crystal goblet of magic this late night beguiles my skin, reeling on a Friday parade of lights; my hips oh so beckon, swaggering to and fro... ...

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Lattice of iron, reaching for a sky, that cradles clouds, and whispers of centuries. Not just a tower, but a symbol of aspiration, a skeletal dream, etched against the twilight, a monument to human ingenuity. The wind, a restless traveler, sighs through its frame, a metallic song, a chorus of the city, a whisper of the Seine's flow. Lights, a constellation, sparkling in the night, a beacon of romance, a spectacle of...

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a mane shake might shift perspective create an illusion of ~ precarious balance as flickers of the same construct momentarily separate into entities of their own it's possible to feel everything at...

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Song of the Highest Tower by Arthur Rimbaud translation by Michael R. Burch Let it come, let it come, The day when all hearts love as one. I’ve endured so long That I’d even forgotten The pain and the terror. I’ve visited heaven, And yet a morbid thirst Still darkens my veins. Let it come, let it come, The day when all hearts love as one. Thus the...

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adrenaline rush through his veins beat like a drum races on a highway shadow dissolved in dark corner of his room his thoughts has consumed his refuge lost in the battle against his own fate lying on the ground, wounded but can’t say his cry for help never goes out of tower held captive in cell of his brain ...

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God scattered them Civilization began Government began....

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Make a wish I'll watch it come true While I sit here Making one too. I wished for love You wished for power Now I sit here Alone in my tower. My tower of sadness My tower of fears No one lies here Except me and my tears. I wished for love I broke the rules I broke my heart I've got no tools. I see you there In your kingdom of...

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Its not so hard to see the purity of nature Made not by human, life rejects control Imagine freedom is a real feature Not just a concept to excuse a tired soul Much steel and glass, and cement, what’s the plan? Is that the core of rationality we own? Why it is always tower has to stand If we can work...

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