Tunnel Poems - Poems about Tunnel

...The antiquated train tunnel had not been working for years. Paranormal researchers asked about it, but we did not encourage them. No one I knew had seen anything strange or weird there. I have cla......Read the rest...

..."Running through a mile of wasted compiled vile I find myself conflicted sitting in a position groaning I'm foul planting a seed of tan and brown the snake comes out of me and it flees deposite......Read the rest...

...Born with chains on my wrists, wondering through life a mist, lost and forgotten for so long, in a dark tunnel no light shines through, growing and learning as life goes on trying to find mysel......Read the rest...

...Paralysis in the body makes the mind dead as well. Doesn't existence drag, like an engine-less machine? Though a hundred stewards assist, isn't life more than hell? bed, like servants who never he......Read the rest...

...#Florizel To the end of the world, my heart has led me. in tatters and shambles my emotions were, dilapidated and worn. I, in my hopeless pursuit, when nothing made sense anymore, when I was ......Read the rest...

... by c. geeplay Beyond the city limits and the massive power plants outside of Los Angeles, Moscow, Mumbai, Monrovia, Havana, Burkina ---destructive force is amassing - the polar ice is ......Read the rest...

...Hope A whispered word in the silence of dread A deep,dark tunnel with light up ahead A ray of sunshine in storm filled skies Promise of return when saying goodbye A smile on the face of sinc......Read the rest...

...My life my mantra I often question my purpose for being here, Whoever our creator has not made himself clear, I had a cracking start, but what goes up must come down And although I tried so ......Read the rest...

...Today was the day my partner would go, Through the tunnel of light and her pain was no more, My pain begins the end I don't know, Today is no different the pain seems to grow, I had the miser......Read the rest...

... beware ... they are coming I hear them as they tap their invariable pulses on my spirit like steel drums in the Cruzan night all at once frightening and irresistibly intoxicating - the war......Read the rest...

... Soul as mine eye’s my soul shed tears; Stained raining forth shadowing grows. Flows aloft, a top my minds membrane; This be new day dawning Sometime placement now This new provisions shroud......Read the rest...

...You march through the village with guns, missiles and rockets, and scrutinize the people, with foolish command that ravished the entire village before the break of dawn. You make appointment with......Read the rest...

...It's easy to believe that our ability to love is finite (final) especially when your heart has been broken before by someone you loved very much. But believe it or not, slowly you will heal and lov......Read the rest...

... In sepia foliage's of falsified fantasies, cursed by haunting hornets stinging with honeyed painted lies, her mind was like a matriarch of metaphors. An inflorescent seed buried in darkness,......Read the rest...

... On the blessed days, light travels through the senses A flotilla of flames floats on the river of each vein Touching the soul with its infinite union...Read the rest...