Ungloved Poems - Poems about Ungloved

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Snow is still falling as I enter the wooded trails. The newly clothed trees rise as white fairytale beings in the wintry landscape. The snow dances in the light, ......Read the rest...

... It seems some are smitten with long-fingered gloves, while others have love for warm woolen mittens. Like puppies and kittens, cute gifts from above, you’ll give ‘em a shove when f......Read the rest...

...Fire burns hottest that burns below Centuries rage heartache’s grow The coldest cold blows just above A gripping blizzard —wrath ungloved (Dreamsleep: August, 2021)......Read the rest...

...Evening turns to mime - you emerge from its cameo artistry, your dark unraveled hair cajoles in a lamp shaded theater. Moments clash together. A denuding madness is ungloved, a palpab......Read the rest...

...The snow was drifting drifting drifting – white like pearls of whispers falling on my cheek. The stars were fairies’ wands. They were so bright that looking up at them, we did not spea......Read the rest...

...cold hands - I search for the warmth of your heart For the Mono-O contest hosted by Brian Strand Placed 1st Chosen POTW 15th November 2020 Posted 12th November 2020......Read the rest...

...The world is my mentor, eternity my judge Each choice confirmation, the future ungloved Time no longer master, to deceive or profane All life in this moment —its meaning contained (Vi......Read the rest...

... Standing alone in a festive crowd, silent tears falling to the ground amid the gaiety rising cheerfully......Read the rest...

...The world is my mentor, eternity my judge Each choice confirmation, the ‘future’ ungloved Time no longer master, to deceive or profane All life in this moment, —its meaning containe......Read the rest...

...I have so many places/acts dear to my heart I’m just dying to share some with you Not to boast, I but honor them, all played a part, I'm sure helped to bring me in your view! Tell me what’s mor......Read the rest...

...The grand madam wore double strains of opal perils, Around her collar of white lace, in eloquence personified, She’s cultures Lady of utter refinement, curtsying to noble And high brad’s aristocra......Read the rest...

...To arms to arms, she cries this soul carefree as she advances the words fly from her quill, with her wit she poses a counter-riposte lancing ripening spoils so they can spill. All rancor fell before......Read the rest...

...One's Shadowless Moment That which we embrace That which we shun That which we serve Assimilation Man's strange bedfellow Remaining often long in the wings Allowing shadow-light to become constant......Read the rest...

...Silver haired sage with a golden tongue Sixty years of wisdom has been gained Today's the day his praises are sung Body and mind have been fully trained He sees the planet in his own way Sixty years......Read the rest...

...Being in one place too long, being in one form to long, never being able to tolerate a blank page, or empty air, for fear of what someone else will put in it if you don't Wanting to feel sa......Read the rest...