Waking Poems - Poems about Waking

...When waking hours feel More like a nightmare than your dreams When dark clouds are your everyday existence, When fear is a constant companion Wrapping her icy arms around your back Do nightmares......Read More

...Love, aimer,amar,salang,called by many names was a myth to me before you… Many such as my exits might deny it… But if love is waking up to sweet sound of a ding on my phone… A ding of bonjour or g......Read More

... Throughput the years I've listened to many tears People's fears All these words I'm fed Sometimes they get stuck in my head Cause me pain My energy they start to drain This pain then becomes......Read More

...early morning hours provide time for reflection… thanksgiving review ......Read More

... I saw you there in my inebriated cup with downcast eyes beseeching but took to it anyway. It called to me, moved naked as one lady in the Gentleman’s Club did,as she poured a d......Read More

...Sometimes the heart just needs to feel A warm touch starts to heal Spoken softly, a loving word A warm smile is loudly heard Lonely kisses floating on by A heart wishing to fly Catching a tear......Read More

...our true essence is love and light self-existent, luminous and eternal it is as it is and cannot be diminished although for now this knowing is veiled so when the dust of ignorance is ......Read More

...Remember This I watched the sunrise I couldn't sleep again The tears that I cried Lingering on my skin It seems that all I can do Is disappoint you Why can't our love Stay brand-new Like......Read More

... I feel spring's promise everywhere! The sky presents a clear, blue show which winter knows it will impair- as long as it delivers snow. Yet, it has time to still bestow white p......Read More

...Let’s hang the moon right here, gnarled oak suggested. Won’t that disturb the cardinals who are well nested? I don’t think so, said wise oak. Let’s give it a try, shall we? So, oaks hung the lovel......Read More

... "Living" That one-eyed god, that strange god the colour of the sun, leonine, speaks in strange ways to me, waking me up purring seductively, message received o......Read More

...I have felt betrayal, been broken hearted. I've been called names and taken advantage of. I have been used, manipulated and conned and made to do things I didn't want to do. I have allowed these th......Read More

...Quaking and quaking The boat is quaking Hold the mast Hold it fast Breaking and breaking The waves are breaking Right the boat Stay afloat Waking and waking Jesus Christ waking Sign......Read More

...A poem about anxiety I sleep therefore I am So I must not be Sleep is for those Undisturbed by themselves See how I am lulled By the demons 'we will wake you' They scream They, them, it, ......Read More

...There in benny street im in a heap bright water all around me Im a cheap wine in a drunken drain I don't need anyone dancing around me If I were a black sheep of the family I pillow down I kick......Read More