Whirlpool Poems - Poems about Whirlpool

... Disarrayed sands dropped by chaotic time settle ceaseless bemused on stratified shelf of languid life disorganized, in moments moving ......Read the rest...

...Blue twinges of lament cast gaunt shadow o’er my dreadful pang as a grim mist segued into dark claustrophobic cantons where rabid zeal of hearts once smouldered from magma’s deep red vein Y......Read the rest...

... I could never have loved anyone the way I have loved you. Heart on Heart, facing life and death, just me and you. I could have followed you like your shadow, true love, I thought. Our S......Read the rest...

...Into the darkness I drove the line. With sudden persistence I stuck their spirits. Questions arose about my faith. Under the shadows the powers of the air quake. Through blended fields I struck t......Read the rest...

...As I was set to go out on my horse One eve, despite pleads to stay from my course, Prone I was to take my hat from the rack, A whirlwind crested from the dusty tract, Lifting dead leaves from......Read the rest...

...Let me not delve deep on what panned out thence, The gloom of nights deepened still further dense, And there was time I felt a puny pawn, My wanderings meandered when till dawn— A pawn being ......Read the rest...

...at the centre of every life pulse dual ~ shines the light of God, a toroidal whirlpool......Read the rest...

...n icy chill descends on 13 Beaver Veil Cottage as sisters Ester and Ellie walk gingerly up the steps on this wet and windy night. This once charming pied-a-terre was now in a final phase denouement.......Read the rest...

...You can fairly well instruct me Telling me what I’ve to do You can say you never kissed me And my feelings weren’t true Say it all, if that is helpful For your current state of mind You can thr......Read the rest...

... The embodiment of the unique existence, life is the construct of transient elements, that align in the plethora of perishable patterns within the mundane entity of body-mind duality. Benea......Read the rest...

...So many teachers, each affirming their view, makes us smile, for these folks see not ego’s guile, shape-shifting scripts that unendingly renew belief we adopt and then flaunt as our style. In tru......Read the rest...

... The desolate wasteland of trepidation traversed by my jagged life that strived relentless for so long to smoothen the innate angularities of serrated mind, swirling in the egregious whirl......Read the rest...

..."The Garment of Silence" In the vast field of my soul, where dreams lie dormant in frost, Where memories dress in the garment of silence, too heavy to bear, I walk alone, among shadows that weave ......Read the rest...

...The be all and end all So rapid in and out of context Illusion mostly, loitered in Facts change We are not in a whirlpool The end and the beginning Interchangeable often Pins and needles Re......Read the rest...

...The shower is where we go to get dirty A domain of filthy activity & debauchery Together, we defile the sanctity of a shared space An exercise for the well versed Maneuvers that would make an......Read the rest...