Wearies Poems - Poems about Wearies

...What is love really, do we understand? Is it some feeling or our heart's screaming? For someone it's ephemeral, for some its transitory. Some say 'live for whom you love',some say 'be ready to di......Read the rest...

...people come, they go pattern of lives loose-woven and unrecognised fate is just chance, some random coincidence of persons and events if pattern there is you and I could not see it too cl......Read the rest...

...What Is It 1. The man who used to be my father sits Wearing the face that will be mine, 20 years hence, Brooding in a place I cannot reach In a tim......Read the rest...

...You are one to a guy living close, Who sometimes lets you in on his woes, The wrought by nearness of abodes; Families walking the same roads… Neighbor don’t deny your Good Morning, At noon ove......Read the rest...

...Inspired by: The Eye of the Lord (1870) painting by Georgiana Houghton. The painting should accompany the words My eyes are heavy As if covered by a film Layer upon layer ......Read the rest...

...Actor factor Actress finesse Icon beckon Stage fright one’s plight Playwright in sight Big star goes far Bit part false start Lead role lifts soul Star cast so......Read the rest...

...New day, Same people, Different encounters, Smiling faces, Straight looks, Together in a space, Eyes fixed on you, Ears wide open, Minds set on the table, Waiting to be fed, Some craving fo......Read the rest...

.... for public domain Saints know best from many saints past, you're only as welcome as your miracles last. So they quickly move on with their lives for the Lord, to live a good life when the rab......Read the rest...

...Butter Girl Hey butter girl! You’re barmy in here there. By that; in my pretty, little brown-heart; Black boy’s heart. Or brown if you will! Succumbed by taunting heat, how come you’re taunt ? ......Read the rest...

...I cry at baptisms, funerals, and touchy movies. There are more less-eventful venues that touch my h......Read the rest...

...I relish, I cherish All my happy happenings turn delicate saplings t......Read the rest...

...Ecotone I did not plant the prairie tickseed that appeared among The cultivated flowers of my garden and quickly dominated. It seemed to say, “We live, still! My house sits in a tension zone......Read the rest...

...I am not tamed, I stay in my nest I fly to east or west; I can chant beautiful melody They are alike soothing songs, Blowing wind embrace my wings. I fly high in the bright daylight, I r......Read the rest...

...I dwell in a pretty home Filled with fragrant emotions Beautiful days pass as foam Endearing enchants our fashions. Home of ours, built with hopes To dine without any unpleasant worries Eve......Read the rest...

...Music whispers in the ears beautiful melody hears stinking memories dries up with left out worries as my eyes rest without wearies.......Read the rest...