Wading Poems - Poems about Wading

...the image was distorted because the canvas was contorted and so to set things right we entered staid silence, becoming the light now with the vast void, having become our home from a centrel......Read the rest...

... In bejeweled jade landscape the topaz terrain rolls on wondrous waves, undulating with the sculpted panorama of pristine cadence, entrenches in earthen frame the sprawling shape of a ......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ So this is what they call anomie? A grayness, A blank, All things devoid of beauty? When the eternal arms, Have left me to my own devices, To toil in ......Read the rest...

...In shot snap seconds, everything changed. The horror was sudden - a shatter-shower of bullets bouncing off rock. The picnic I'd laid so carefully blew apart - black olives tossed into the air l......Read the rest...

...They write in the language of perfume flowery powdered words all layered colours rising and lowering in different light spectrums as if the reader could discern without wisened translator th......Read the rest...

...I dedicate this day, to those women Who faced domestic violence and abuse And went into a silent recluse For the sake of their family and children. I dedicate this day, to the women wronged Wh......Read the rest...

...Travelling to your country morning wading through the mists birds echoes rising off canter horses like tears striving ......Read the rest...

...“Time is a gift that most of us take for granted. We get caught up in our daily lives and rarely take the time to appreciate the simple wonders around us.” ......Read the rest...

...She was and then she wasn’t. A ghost in the rearview. I can still feel her. The glass slipping from my fingers. Shattered to pieces. Eyes seeing, always remembered. At night I dream. Litt......Read the rest...

...Who is/was Jamie Ashworth? Written roundabout October 31st 2017, yet nary a handy dandy blue's clue Jimmy Neutron Spongebob SquarePants exists about real or imagined gal in question, and pres......Read the rest...

... Butterfly bless dances from flower to flower, sipping nectar with its slender proboscis imitating Bacchus with prospectus, direct to us. Streaks in the open air with flagrant color, ......Read the rest...

...there was a snake bathing in the sunset draped around the veins, the dead branches winter never welcomes reptiles but it wore twilight like a heat lamp jacket back flat, tobacco treat burning s......Read the rest...

...Twenty first century civilization gone?... I askew. Ah... what luxury to wax poetic as freedom to trumpet thoughts, ideas, emotions, et cetera will wane, especially if president number forty ......Read the rest...

...I stand Standing upon the emerald landscape posture stiff and still Eyes like black holes devouring the space around me Glass horse galloping, prisms exploding through the plainlands Time pas......Read the rest...

...They'd wade at standards to be seen by most. The Spoon-billed Sandpiper, who shares wading, to dying, one hundred ten, and counting. Stretched East Asia, Russia through China ... host. They've sp......Read the rest...