Wisping Poems - Poems about Wisping

...Sri Lal Crows i. I come from nowhere, and I have nowhere to go, I tell the crow perched on a low neem branch beyond the Periyar River. He agrees. He and I are free. We speak the sam......Read the rest...

... Wayward son lost in the maze of fleeting days following a path of wisping wind and whipping flame, a labyrinth of choices lost in shadows, seeking destiny on shifting sands. ......Read the rest...

...For the contest "This or That" set by Edward Ibeh These charming chimes of chaste memoirs of "us" tinkle, making me recall the moment your river of periwinkle passion permeated through......Read the rest...

...Dearly beloved moonlight snow, falling on fir trees Dimly illuminated throughout the night, a beautiful sight to see Arctic winds cause crystal to dance throughout the winter air Hair blowing to a......Read the rest...

...I’ve seen them many times before just outside my back porch door, dancing ‘round from high to low ‘round and ‘round and “Doe-See-Doe.” On glittering, gossamer, ghost like wings flickering like......Read the rest...

...PRELUDE. When the sky and world are dark no sounds are heard in the woods. Perhaps the scrabbling of night creatures on the hunt fo food. But no sound of woodpeckers ra ta tatting, bird song is dimi......Read the rest...

...Times goes unseen as it dances across the days unheard It sings a happy song unnoticed It soars above the sky untouched It smiles pirouettes of joy O......Read the rest...

...is off the ground my thoughts would eat yours Standing in silhouette holding a candle held a softness to her curves and shade lanquished in her deepest cuts go back to line 2 and just diver......Read the rest...

...In the stillness is where she found her peace Sinking into the sheets The silk covered pillow supporting Her every woe The unrehearsed melody of rushing water As her eyelids get heavy Catchi......Read the rest...

...I think I've always seen the world in color Bright radiants wisping within There was no realization discover It's something that always been Others around me paint in black and white Expectati......Read the rest...

...of paper unwrapping that cloud wisp of wisping cloud that turns to eagle talon that acrobat plastic bag flirting with the breeze scampering ant trying to avoid the falling droplet curled leaves......Read the rest...

...Colors living in my head, paint pictures bold. My soul receives the mystical light; art in an etheric paint tube. My soul, it mixes blues and greens; a palette only God and I c......Read the rest...

...Upon my asking a lone Lenape what happened to their tribal home; so soulful that he barely told me the tragic tale of how it had gone. The white man thought he coyly took it a thing that he ca......Read the rest...

...Let Me Share the Winds Flight Today Let me share the winds flight today Moving to and fro knowing no boundaries Lifting the fall leaves in a beautiful twirling song Scattering seeds here and th......Read the rest...

...I was just standing there beside the Tumtum tree and stood awhile in thought. Feeling like a dancer - wisping, waltzing, wandering. Arms akimbo, then widespread turning to the tune of my own......Read the rest...