Wrinkles Poems - Poems about Wrinkles

...IMAGININGS * a mischievous  appearance  & disconcerting expressions   undress the night  unconscious smiles  for    every dream in   uprooted shadows the day  does not sleep  in g......Read the rest...

...To express the heavy burdens of the heart, some venture deep into the abyss of life, getting lost amidst selected souls, trapped in an endless conflict. In the mingling of human desires, lust, agg......Read the rest...

... There’s a place, a space Parallel to ours I wear the same face Have the same shoe size But I wear fancier duds It's a suit and tie My hair is short, not long I’m not sad there, I’m sm......Read the rest...

...I'm stealing a few moments from Father Time to pen my thoughts on parchment pages. I write of mirth we shared, sweet and sublime, capturing it in recorded history of us for the ages. As twili......Read the rest...

..."The cosmos is within us. We are made of star-stuff." Carl Sagan ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ We’re all stardust, remnants of Divine Magnetism and celestial fi......Read the rest...

... Oh, the beauty found in this tender race, When walls crumble, revealing its truest face, With all the wrinkles in its right place The raw, the fragile, and all the flaws we'll come to learn to l......Read the rest...

...The sadness of getting lonely, weary and old is none other than the anguishing thought, we can't avoid feeling or mentioning at all cost; daily unrest triggers the awful death word! Will all f......Read the rest...

...I sit next to you, I have never seen such beauty in my life. My beautiful, darling wife, I have seen you stand in front of this mirror a million times, And not once have I wanted to l......Read the rest...

..."As you look deeper in the heart the mirror gets clearer and cleaner...Rumi" The mirror of my mind, reflects the years of my heart leaving my face a wilderness of weathered wrinkles cau......Read the rest...

...Time continues to slip past. Like a river, a never-ending stream of micro seconds passing by. You can't slow it down. You can't halt it. No matter how much you try to hold it back It is still sl......Read the rest...

...L-ife was much better long years ago I-nviting life to days in the sun F-un was foremost, watching ourselves grow E-xpecting days and time we'd out-run W-hen years piled on, we began to doubt ......Read the rest...

... The wrinkles of the rug cast sunlight on a pug Who splayed out her hind legs backwards And as I left, I looked back and paused As her face fell silently Onto her paws. ......Read the rest...

...Dew, to Dawn, to Dusk, to Dust: (pause) A sacred cycle turns, while love endures. At dawn's first light, beside you, Where my soul finds peace and rest, In your presence, fears, like fallen lea......Read the rest...

...I saw you sitting there acting as if you don’t care, I saw you sitting there staring at them with strange eyes, and rehearsing a strange thought in your head wishing that the table would turn, and ev......Read the rest...

...Thou art to soul as sleep is to my strife, The cheeks when look no more rosy and full, Lips red, nor knees so sturdy of a mule, The flesh when falters, wrinkles getting rife, In feeble frame ......Read the rest...