Without Poems - Poems about Without

...April 6—Beverage, libation, liquid… Daily Ritual Drinks Drink in the morning I drink a cup of snarling hot coffee while watching the news. in the afternoon I shift to tea either earl......Read the rest...

...On a ship of fools without direction, Along a circuitous trajection, Sailors from every land and nation Drift not by chart, but hallucination, And their lofty voices, at once speaking ......Read the rest...

...Among the forests of ideas that get lost in dense fogs, On high cliffs, beliefs carved into the mountain's root, We stand bound by incantations, by formulas we recite like a litany, With hearts fu......Read the rest...

...Through the funnel of time, we are hurried like the wind - it doesn't stop to whisper, Life, swift and silent, flows in rivers of liquid sand. With each fleeting moment, the profound avoids us, cam......Read the rest...

...Jack and Jill were brother and sister, whose environs were hilly and green; And they groomed horses and worked in gardens, oft 'til a moonlight scene. They did daily chores on a farm, in ......Read the rest...

...The locked poem of my heart When unbound by its chains Will reveal it's frozen secrets Thaw them out again All that can be mustered Of this broken and abused soul If I bestow this gift P......Read the rest...

...You spoke the fears I had confined Caged up in the back of my mind I told myself they were not true But now they're back, because of you Once diminished, doubt was gone Your affirmations brought......Read the rest...

...you remember that one time when ava fell off the swings and cut her knee? how everyone laughed at her for her childish hubris in thinking she could jump and land, unscathed, from that high a distan......Read the rest...

... My voice was mute like featherless songbirds, without vocal chords to sing doting tunes. Sleeping spirit yearned for amorous words, composing twin flames to ignite from fumes. Glance ......Read the rest...

... "The Stain Crusaders" Plath left the pages long ago and Bacharach’s Blue is an ineffectual softer shade of Blue dear green green Anthropocene this much is true ......Read the rest...

...In the cathedral of eternity, where time itself kneels in reverence, Where stars are candles burning on the divine altar on high, There Jesus, Savior and Sun-giver, makes His presence felt, In the......Read the rest...

...I have unpoetic thinking at times half thoughts that hang in the air like a welcoming noose trying to kid you into position or perhaps the reverse some brain trickery to coax away from traps......Read the rest...

...In the garden of eternity, where the spirit blooms like a vine of mystery, We tread, unknowingly, on steps of time hidden beneath olive branches. As the lifeblood of our finished thoughts dwindles,......Read the rest...

... On stage he struts in sequined costume, a plume of feathers cocked high on head A thespian poet of no account is ranting though his troupe boasts of his skill and talent But the loo......Read the rest...

... ~ The Secret To Success: God And Love ~ ( Sonnet ) ~O~ You can't really succeed without Love Love or its lack, will make you weak or strong Love is the key to success......Read the rest...