Whisper Poems - Poems about Whisper

..."My Father Land": My father land, a place so dear Where memories linger, and love appears A soil that nourished, a sky that smiled Where my roots run deep, my heart beguiled In every breeze,......Read the rest...

...In Search of Lost Meaning In the twilight of my thoughts, where shadows weave their silent dance, I drift through the labyrinth of existence, a whisper in the void, A fleeting echo in the vast tap......Read the rest...

...I miss you Beach touch of your warm sand beneath my feet squishing between my toes I miss your sandy salty kiss up on my lips the whisper of the ocean collector of its treasures you s......Read the rest...

...I am your allegory. You are my story. You are the flame, the twin. My mate, my fate. I crave the day to see you one day. I crave for us to walk our way finally. As one, so bright and shining li......Read the rest...

...As I pivot to confront my offspring, I anticipate the sight of terror etched in their innocent eyes, a reflected horror that would mirror the abyssal darkness that has long resided within me. Inst......Read the rest...

...In the labyrinth of thoughts where shadows dance with echoes of forgotten liberties, Where the moon casts its silver veil upon the silent watchers of the night, He wanders, a soul lost in the sea o......Read the rest...

... On a rough jagged rock, I sit high above a waterfall whose roar is loud...yet soothing it pours upon the large rocks below in a violent rush mushrooming up, bubbling mists of rain that......Read the rest...

...In emerald fields where whispers grow, Beneath the sky’s sapphire glow, A healing touch in nature’s flow, Mends the heart, lets spirits show. Amidst the ores where magic’s found, Emotions rise......Read the rest...

...In the mystical realms where shadows waltz with whispers of yesteryear, Where the moon's silver tendrils weave through the fabric of the night, The man, the mad ape, traverses, a spectral echo of h......Read the rest...

...Poem that is written with each gentle kiss Music I play twitching the corners of my lips Art brush paint four magnum opus till death Final one I will whisper with my dying breath......Read the rest...

...In the cartographies merger with the soul, where topographies bring thought converge, a hidden rose blooms, its petals unfolding, like a cipher's dark emerge, thorns burst contradiction ......Read the rest...

...In the twilight of thought, where shadows whisper tales to the wandering mind, Without poets, without artists, the world would dissolve into chaos, A universe stripped of its seasons, its civilizat......Read the rest...

... It is not so much for its beauty that the forest makes a claim upon men's hearts, as for that subtle something, that quality of air that emanation from old tree......Read the rest...

...In the twilight of existence, where shadows whisper secrets to the restless soul, Man seeks to escape himself in myth, weaving tales to hide his truth, By any means at his disposal, he dances on th......Read the rest...

...Does every child break their mothers heart? Or is it just for us? The infrequent visits leaves gaps and years apart Newly bought towels and sheet sets. Neatly folded and folded again with love and......Read the rest...