Unfurl Poems - Poems about Unfurl

...White horses unsure of flight they unfurl before dawn they had their chance alone in colours The man of gentle voice was only asking for a choice They sang of emptiness epoch making expanses ......Read the rest...

...Beneath the Wolf’s breath, rocks cradle my resting form. Wild rice sways, whispers— nature's soft secrets unfurl, beauty bathed in dawn's light. Note: Wild rice growing at mouth of Wolf River......Read the rest...

...With spring's blossoms replaced by early leaves, The gentle zephyr sings a melodious tune. All the trees sway in rhythm, as if in harmonious league, While reeds and wild grass dance under the m......Read the rest...

...We dream, with eyes that pierce the veil, Hope paints a future, bright and hale. Beyond horizons, dreams unfurl, A tapestry for a transformed world. We light the path, where shadows lie, The......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ blossom petals unfurl whispers fragrant tales nature's symphony awakens rebirth......Read the rest...

...Love how can I describe you? Poets endlessly found a piece of you I’m one of a million blind mice You are a colossal elephant I feel you but do not know you Let me measure every inch of you ......Read the rest...

... Today may we all be blessed to be guardians of angels May we listen and heed the prayer each angel brings with him or her as their life begins to unfurl: My journey has just begun protect me......Read the rest...

...I bottle my emotions, Seal them tight like messages in glass, Cast adrift in vast, uncaring seas, Only to wash ashore, unbidden and misunderstood. It was a journey long and weary, These bottle......Read the rest...

... Spring is painted the most vibrant yellow Magical blooms unfurl to our delight After harsh winter months, all is mellow Nature created such beautiful sight. Along hedgerows, daffodi......Read the rest...

...In the quiet aurora, where no whisper builds awakening, No expecting arm to scatter the veil of nights that naturally flee. Is it the embrace of the ether or the mystery of the wasteland being sift......Read the rest...

... In the heart of the city, where stories unfurl, Stands a bookstore, my haven in a whirl. Shelves adorned with tales that swirl, Each book a treasure, each page a pearl. I, the guardian of......Read the rest...

... I Standing in a glass cube As rain falls all around The fate of the world Is up for sale Valkyries burst like bombs As the forces of evil push us down Lightning lances across the sky ......Read the rest...

... In the archaic anchorage of the wayward mind, isolated from the righteous roots of transcendental inviolability by the dislodging drive of the deriding desires, untamed instincts shroud......Read the rest...

...To obey a whispered command, It pirouettes, through existence grand. Weaving tapestries, prismatic and bright, At the behest of the celestial light. In its waltz, it paints unseen hues, Illumina......Read the rest...

...Across the sunbaked plains, a hush descends so deep, A million eyes turn skyward, secrets the heavens keep. The moon, a silent dancer, steals the sun's golden rays, And day surrenders softly, to a......Read the rest...