Wings Poems - Poems about Wings

it has no legs yet m o v e s faster than l**i**g**h**t**n**i**n**g ~ true e°•m°•o°•t°•i°•o°•n°•s ~s~ ...

Continue reading...

"Prisoner of Shadows" Bhot sannata hai iss kamre main Khamoshi chubh si rhi hai Khidkiyon se guzarti hawa Andhere se , uub si rahi hai Aur ab main uss duniya main hun Jahan sirf andhera hai Jaha na accha hai na bura Sirf tanhaiyon ne ghera hai Yahan paani main chlne ki awazein hain Kon mujhe har lamha dekh rha hai Dar lagta...

Continue reading...

...

Continue reading...

~s~ ~g~ ...

Continue reading...

There are two vital gifts we can give our children… two important things…. The first would be to give them roots… the second would be wings. The roots we give them grow out of love and acceptance… and knowing, when needed, you will always be nearby… Their wings they get when we help them believe in themselves and give them confidence to...

Continue reading...

1 Corinthians 13:13 And now abideth faith, hope, charity, these three; but the greatest of these is charity. Together – we wrote the story Together, we give God the glory Connected by the most powerful light Feelings that assure us of what’s right Together – we found our reason Together, throughout each season Joined by the most gentle song Promises who surely right...

Continue reading...

In love and in you, lunar wings fade like spectral silver gliding gently, In the dark abyss of an obsidian sky, refracting dreams of a lost realm, Sliding and undulating through opalescent glass, like a window hiding truths, Sprinkled with pearl dust on your hidden face, between curved lines and lips of longing. Like Selene floating on red waves...

Continue reading...

I am a woman, and at dawn, I weave wings of light from threads of dreams, I step on paths of desires, wearing ribbons of living hope in my hair, I wonder how many stories will cling to my dancing steps, How many tears I'll hide beneath words that scatter in deep silences. I am a mother, sister, lover,...

Continue reading...

T-o H-er E-mbrace, S-he S-preads P-ure A-rms J-ust E-verlasting ©bfa062025 Monocrostic (Birthday of Thess A. Paje)...

Continue reading...

Have always known my limitations it's a fact that can't be missed I'll always go out on a limb and you're an attraction I can't resist am I being reckless to gamble on such a crazy game am I overconfident and like a moth to a flame will I melt my wings these and a thousand other things will I crash and burn...

Continue reading...

For Brian Strand's 1395 Poetry Contest 9 July 2025 __==__ still as the morning— ...

Continue reading...

Like birds flying high over the world, Words of love never unheard. Loud voices echo through different phases, No mistakes.., Just choices in these mazes. Walking threads, edge tight like a judge, Told me, “Be strong. Don’t budge.” They speak of light at tunnel's end, But what about the road we defend? The morals we bend, The lives we...

Continue reading...

I carried stones inside my chest, Each one a name I could not speak. They built a wall beneath my breast, A fortress made of worn-out ache. I carried rivers in my veins, The floods of all I held too long. They carved their maps through years of strain, A quiet, slow, unspoken song. I carried winters in my bones, The weight of every...

Continue reading...

Trapped in the illusion of temporary gratification, No one looks in the mirror for clarification. Delighted with just inappreciable things, Who knows? The soul seeks eternal bliss. Imagination is surrounded by beauty. Nobody thinks of the flip side's shoddy Running around beautiful things, Without thinking of real wings, Will you find in it eternal bliss? Eternal beauty finds its source in gods, Not in the...

Continue reading...

I watched as the city burned in flames, a phoenix consuming its wings in flight, the streets transforming into rivers of fire, spirits freed from the cage of time, politicians arrive like sorcerers, claiming they can tame the wind with words, proclaiming promises that dissipate, leaves of a season of forgetfulness, their echo is a dried-up spring of hopes,...

Continue reading...