Vignette Poems - Poems about Vignette

"Sunsets are so beautiful that they almost seem as if we were looking through the gates of heaven." ...

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wind whispers secrets so sweet his dark figure casting a shadow as he looms gently over her tracing the curve of her lips real slow ...

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memories merge with mounting misery hurting haunting tearing apart but her sobs subside with the setting sun as the birds bring beauty to her heavy heart ...

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Bidding goodbye to single blessedness beauteous sister braves aisle toward marital bliss blooming with her bridal bouquet, God*-bestowed beaming midst hopeful best from heart’s abyss.- *2 Corinthians 9:8 - And God is able to make all grace abound toward you; that ye, always having all sufficiency in all things, may abound to every good work. February 28, 2025 7th...

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maybe the bride airmailed me a message to object to their match would be a mad gaffe so I found fulfillment in fantasy as off flopped her head in a photograph...

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lamenting ripples of the wandering wind whisper lone tune in the golden glow of the tranquil twilight shattered dreams serenade the sunset swansong memory makes stellar moment in sequined night ...

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patiently awaited acceptance solemnly sealed unwelcome unity truth unveiled slowly in time the art of arrival at ones yearned destination is smoke and mirrors an unchanged paradigm...

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sweet smell of her envy perfume drowned that stench of betrayal play stygian smile blurred by church-white veil her heart habitually astray...

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the blushing bride of summer sunset dances daintily with the wistful wind forgetting sorrow brought by bitter winter drying tears tossed by those who sinned...

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She had thought that love was only a game; something one could wear like a badge to garner envy amongst friends. The chill of the night enfolds her troubled emotions where dreams are unwelcome. A Stygian cloak of loneliness weighed heavily on her as she awaited an elusive epiphany. Finally, the watershed moment came, bringing...

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A serene sunset paints the alluvium at the shore line in tones reminiscent of a blushing bride. The glassy surface of the lake reflects the gently swaying of a lone tree. Whispers of wind weave through the willows, sharing secrets of yesteryear. Each gentle gust carries a chorus of memories, softly sung by the wind's...

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She is getting married today, my childhood sweetheart. I catch her eye and in that instance her sensual lips curl in a half-smile. I would like to think that it contains a message – even an apology – as I am not the groom. Her chocolate brown eyes hold a challenge as the church minister...

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The last of the lights turned out, drinks and hors d’oeuvres put away, restaurant returned to its every-day self, only a few candles in glass lanterns now left on the bare pine tables. She sits at one of the tables, and, wincing, kicks off her shoes, removes her cocktail apron and name tag, leans on her elbows, inhaling the cinnamon steam from her hot...

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a maiden from Nazareth fully human,never divine in a stable did confine brought forth a child- human,Jesus,saviour..mine...

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It's dark, the house feels much bigger as I run from room to room repeatedly thinking I've missed her. That she is there... "Mammy! Mammy!" I shout until my throat is sore. No answer. The kind of silence that reverberates back and makes me feel like I'm in a void where everything I've ever known...

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