Vacuously Poems - Poems about Vacuously

... Privileged is the right of ingress, bearing your beloved name, To chambers of your heart, where burns a sacred flame, Of inner sanctum divine, in sanctity of a heavenly place, Strumming beats e......Read the rest...

...vacuous golden sun rises in the east as it was so it will be, as it goes in designed orbit nearer now the earth moves to warmth chill of night early morn dissipates as the ear......Read the rest...

...Did I see an alter ego twirling round the edges of a microscopic slide or just another doughnut cell the crosshair must endure? The answer surely lies upon the fractal shoulders of a dinosauric fa......Read the rest...

...It's all frustratingly LeftBrain relativistic, even nihilistic in its darker ruminating paranoid about chaotic outcomes form, said Einstein's post-millennial ghost. So its all synergetic fra......Read the rest...

...Perhaps I’m facing pogonophobes? Apparently wore the wrong face. Age-hardened wiry wisps forge post-pubescent platemail - protect strangers from my truest fleshy pores, protect me from the x......Read the rest...

...November breezes in, Obliterating the remnants of October Vacuously announcing its intentions to Embrace the sky and all is over Memories of warmer days misspent, Believing we had more time to......Read the rest...

...By: Sashi Prabhu (zeauoxian), Written on 18th November 2012. Loud dins of nihility whirls and twirls around, Reverberating sharply in my churning mind, Humming lowly & resonating strange they soun......Read the rest...

...Up but Down…part-4 It is a month. Since we went to that hill Not so high or big to boast about. But still something for us to elevate Eliminate or despoil as we please. I have no quarrel ......Read the rest...

...ZEBRA COMPLAINT My mom gave me these stripes at birth: In the veldt they‘ve proved their worth For hidin’ from predators Or National Geographic editors, But in practice these stripes are a major......Read the rest...

...HELLO ; my voice faintly echoes back Hello Is anyone there? Can anyone hear me? I stare into the thick ebony chilly mist Seeing nothing but the dance of Satan's Demons Grotesque, disfigured lost ......Read the rest...