Wingbeat Poems - Poems about Wingbeat

...I. The Nazarene child was a rose gold jewel, set against an astral backdrop that blazed through harvest’s chafe with the intensity of a supernova in tumult II. Before his advent, we were s......Read the rest...

...Wind is blowing through the trees Bluebird, are you in the breeze? Have you come to comfort me? To soothe my lonely heart? To see Me smile because it's you? I think I hear your wingbeat through ......Read the rest...

...The strings of my heart are pulled taut like a bow A tension within sourced deep down below Too many odd dreams, inside me it seems, Their wretched whispers, a bleak audio They reach out and gr......Read the rest...

...A small wingbeat from a butterfly A color that makes the mind spin ~ The dream of a summer meadow Lie on your b......Read the rest...

...The clamber beats me up. Now I have to heel slide down a scree covered ravine while trying to ignore the sweat of panic. Half-way down there’s a large smooth boulder, I hug it slow my breat......Read the rest...

...Watch the red kite spiralling so effortlessly. Rising, lifted high by thermals above the contours of this parched and dusty landscape. Forked tail swivels, directing his graceful circles......Read the rest...

...Beneath the singing glass is a brick tower where the gargoyles spit raspberries and whistle at passerby On top cracked stained glass and crumbling masonry Pigeons roost in its eaves, their feather......Read the rest...