Whisp Poems - Poems about Whisp

... She, suffered in angst and a deep loneliness, As her jasmined poertry, was new and just growing. “What good are my poems regarding truthfulness or honesty?” Against seas of creative poem......Read the rest...

... Many concerns are on my plate so many worries…tranquility escapes I look to the right and to the left but only find more troubling depth In this vacant alley…I feel lost like there i......Read the rest...

... shed tears with no eyes spoke words but not wise - no one there just a disguise.......Read the rest...

...A Blue Heron unleashes itself from a surfing wind and flowing sky. Wings spread it rides, almost hovering, as it seeks a nestled place to land. There, the long reeds have been hollowed out b......Read the rest...

... "all of us are on a journey and the answers are unspoken" Quote by _Constance La France Fading into the shadows, a night Reflecting th......Read the rest...

...Snowflakes soft as a Kentucky breeze Floating down gently in the frigid air Settling on the barren limbs of trees, White brush strokes on a winter frieze A whisp of snow, an old winte......Read the rest...

...I endure the trials of day To embrace the veil of night For only in my dreams Can my world be set right With these hours comes insight Like windows to my past The sands of time suspended ......Read the rest...

...The Poetess...... Suffered in angst and deep loneliness, As her Jasmine poetry was anew and just growing. “What good are my poems regarding truthfulness or honesty? Against seas of deceitful ......Read the rest...

...Wake up my dear. Speak, I need your soft whisp of thought so, I can write the muse of rhyme My mind is empty, but I hear the whistling of the wind trying to unleash the ti......Read the rest...

...When a poet is going to write up a poem Somehow alike a fish is going to take a breath Breathings took with strength generate ripples While slight breathings would only whisp gas Someone migh......Read the rest...

...What wind cannot respect a dying leaf Whose gentle whisp goes on a raging spree And rips the fading foliage from a tree Then tears away without a faint remorse Nor stops to mourn with stricken bo......Read the rest...

...in the distance with little assistance there was the silencing of an owl that woke a consistent worry in the  thinking of a cow that something persistent was going down the night......Read the rest...

...In a barren apocalyptic landscape, under a withered, bare, and grossly malformed weeping willow tree. Lies a lone stone which reads: There is no escape From the house of the dead. The stone, in pr......Read the rest...

...Many lessons we have learned, Were given and never earned. When we use what has been given, all our triumphs and our fails Are not ours alone We have built upon the works of all those who have ......Read the rest...

...Three days and topo, Drawn circle to stay Within; can’t Encounter another. Three days of solitude Bare provisions, no tent; Fruit, jerky, one egg, Three matches. The rest of food to fi......Read the rest...