Volitional Poems - Poems about Volitional

... Sensuous, handsome you! Eternal kisses, those abundant lips. Hypnotic eyes, spell-binding me You are desire, in h......Read the rest...

...inescapably booby trapped in the region of self anticipating illumination with a dopey grin and a grimy determination masked by ungodly brio gimme your best shot you goose stepping goons you Rag......Read the rest...

...In my ear I hear a voice of consciousness In my spirit I feel the voice of consciousness Hark! I hear in mine mind's ear A sentence I'm in awareness Of mine internal external exist......Read the rest...

...As liquids accommodate themselves by taking the shape of the vessel they are poured into so one's personality is developed by adjusting to the mold his character pr......Read the rest...

...Hear not the silence in the new fallen snow embankments high of drifted wonder hide all that winter buries underneath its surface and cocoons itself in an invisible whisper when temperatures rise......Read the rest...

...I’m learning to love pink In bowls; And boys and girls. For my bedroom wall Was claimed Putrid pink by my volitional Aunt And thus made me hat......Read the rest...

... This is a story about a Butterfly She escaped the Boilermaker Through transformation. To transform required a period of incubation, a need to sleep to dream and the freedom of ......Read the rest...

...Butterflies and Dragonflies Butterflies and dragonflies flutters in daze, all around, remaining oblivious to the maze ! Their little world of nectar, pollen and flowers, giving more than it tak......Read the rest...

...Is it simply just a wooden music box? Charming the human soul, with its melodic undertone, What a hypnotic melody it so plays, enticing the listener With its delicate waltz' sweetly strumming, exp......Read the rest...

...Is it simply just a wooden music box? Charming the human soul, with its melodic undertone, What a hypnotic melody it so plays, enticing the listener With its delicate waltz' sweetly strumming, exp......Read the rest...

...I was born unto a woman and a man, and a government, this was the Trinity, these were my employers, entrance into this magical melee was acknowledged with a certificate of birth, and with nefarious n......Read the rest...

...Her arms shake as she lifts Shredded white cloth Strained by the burden She carries on her back Only to realize Surrendering for greed Is better than giving in To fear forever A single tear ......Read the rest...

...Dear Sir: I realize you’ve been busy, so I’m sending a letter of distress Postmarked today, addressing my quality of living Since the last time we told our life stories Sewed the seams between o......Read the rest...