Tuning Poems - Poems about Tuning

...The bees have begun tuning their violins, raking their wings along the sleep-filled strings as I sit in the parking lot peeling stickers off of half-priced books. The roses are unfurling their......Read the rest...

...I'm symphony in your hands fingers soft-playing my spinal keys ebony and ivory it's black and white tonight and every other night stoking with soft-sound stroking with tremolo touch the sighing n......Read the rest...

...Don't ever think my pen ran dry It won't, it can't, and here is why All my thoughts of you I write And of them there's no end in sight Some published, some for only you To read about, the thin......Read the rest...

... Take me there, where the daffodils dance, Preening with joy, flaunting nature’s art, Where birds have assembled to watch Sitting atop, prancing from tips of treetops, Tuning lyrics of cherry bl......Read the rest...

...Purposefully put together Piled up piece by piece Donning my suit of armor Thought it provided peace Polished exterior portrayed That I had it all figured out Buttoned up from head to toe Y......Read the rest...

...Lying silent In a wheezing chest of words Divining whirred messagings Of a moth’s wings blurred Paralysed beneath the duvet Hearing his antenna morse Rapid flapping mind verse The ......Read the rest...

... The Echo Of Stars Galaxies away the echo of stars make her bloom this rose made of warm inside a heated hand * Fine tuning her soul to the chime of a thousand crystal pieces ......Read the rest...

... LIFE IS A SONG Life is beautiful, life is precious. Make life lovable and marvelous. Meet challenge of life being righteous. Ever......Read the rest...

...here's some old news no news. non event knowledge... I don't mean that ~ there was an Instagram post about resonance (sorry if I'm losing you, though it's fine as I'm talking to myself... real......Read the rest...

... Your index is still in grip than your appendix. Your words are still in repulsion of mirror, consciously. It does kill, I think, both ways. indecision as a pill cutter and anti-cutter......Read the rest...

...In the night of the calm the reckoning of thee passing killer will walk right through tall like thee other side. I'm at nationally tuning nervously in thee night of thee calm. The skin on my arms are......Read the rest...

...I'll tell you pretty things my dear Every single day There's so very many pretty things That to you I could say Be ready though this could take long And it might never end You see I love you ......Read the rest...

...With every gust of wind, secret taboo, secreting a web a cocooned prison of liquid knowing, flowing, emulsifying impossibly old and new. In the beyond of the known, stair-stepped, desert bone ......Read the rest...

...Songs and chords they sing to us Almost every day, Some are very musical Some just sing their way. Though today when I was tuning in I heard it word for word The message from the greatest ave ......Read the rest...

...Her name was Susan and she was breathtaking. She could spin a poem into a spider’s web strength and ethereal wisps. I was smitten beyond reason. Captured by lust quickly tuning toward love. T......Read the rest...