Wakings Poems - Poems about Wakings

... I like the accidental, incidental way- the mist kisses and lifts from the timberline, like angelic lung that breathes it all in, drifts to the next flowering, a honey bee in a land o......Read the rest...

...Up Early Picking Peaches From His Tree Eyes golden zenith holds mysteries galore like a blue streak feeds itself doubly blind in its wakings an old barn without doors the farm animals simply do......Read the rest...

...She is sallow-skinned, salacious, seductive beauty, secure, safely sequestered in seclusion; sinking, shaking, shattered, submerged self-contained, self-centered in selfless solitude s......Read the rest...

...Childhood is a stranger, taken away, pushed into games we do not want to play. Of all the battles that I have fought it is this one which always surrounds me, punchdrunk, forever looking the wro......Read the rest...

...Are dreams a false reality, deceptions of a slumbering mind? Or are these waking moments dreams, waking dreams all silver lined? And when we close our eyes to sleep, do we leave the real behind? O......Read the rest...

...Dressing her ancient stars amid their anthem's wedding attire; the universe Anxiously anticipating these adorned galaxies be anew; bookplate bridesmaids With glittering eyes and broadening smiles; qu......Read the rest...

...Why would she make me crawl back to you Always hear how life is bytch But thats cruel Because more people will bruise Batter and choke you Hold you From your breath Kick they foot out whi......Read the rest...

...Shooting stars burning across the sky writing a trail of love letters against the black, but twinkling night. Night animals sing praises to your lovely words. An owl hoots applause to t......Read the rest...

...saying goodbye to you gives me the power to summon the dawn hoisting the sun like a little atlas you never knew i had such strength i didn't cry that day or the day after that my love ......Read the rest...

...As I drift between the wakings of the real world and the dreamings of the faux pas, my mind begins to...wander onto things more trivial. "Did I forget to clean the toaster? Is the sink still ......Read the rest...