Crystal Poems - Poems about Crystal

...No secret poets are fond of stars and dreaming -- of gazing and seeming: using one's mind as a portal, focusing crystal -- using the heart, to capture as a vessel, all that is clean and unc......Read the rest...

...Quote:""One good thing about music, when it hits you, you feel no pain." - Louis Armstrong In my mind, depths transcend, Music weaves, divine blend, Sorrow, hope, intertwined, depths transce......Read the rest...

...My secrets cry out in the silence of the night, I have no need for a tongue to voice them, My heart is an open temple, My doors, wide portals. An epic of deep gazes, My love, without mask or fac......Read the rest...

...Red orbs float above their shattered crystal columns reflected below ......Read the rest...

... June 04, 2024 For Anoucheka Gangabissoon Contest ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thrilling explorations enlivened with adventure, As my soul longs for a most special bl......Read the rest...

...Paradise may be that moment when we turn back to the past, And discover that its beauty existed despite our presence, A time when our departure reveals the splendor, hidden beneath the whirls of sh......Read the rest...

...Through the broken lines of destiny, the shattered strings of time are revealed, The thread of fate snaps, the springs of eternity unravel silently, Fallen idols, marble faces cracked under the wei......Read the rest...

... After the party, I found in a stupor, my old bed getting tired of lasting confinement, decided to fly out. On wings of the bed-sheet turning into a soaring swan it started to flutter away bef......Read the rest...

... After the party on the boat, I fell into a deep slumber; I knew not what had happened. I woke up on a tropical island, my hands and legs tied with ropes. Carrying out CPR on me, the people th......Read the rest...

...Under the cathedral of infinity, stretched above lost dreams, I do nothing with my life but romanticize and decay in indecision, I weave dreams from the ethereal threads of the moon and drape them ......Read the rest...

...Existence, herein, is like water in an earthen pot. A grit on the problem is enough to bring it to naught. The water in it is cool and as clear as a crystal. Though physically brittle, both within......Read the rest...

... If what was becomes what is becoming what was becomes what is......Read the rest...

..."I have been a stranger in a strange land." Bible, Exodus 2:22 The compass whirrs. North toward rock, south toward sand. East toward ice, and west toward river. Like a game of spin the bottl......Read the rest...

...The streams of chameleon cultures are wrapped in an unending charade of peace, love and warmth. How I wish we were truly free indeed, not just from the invaders. Free from ourselves, our b......Read the rest...

... Lunar nymphs crawl out my ear Tickle songs ... at a midnight fair Fill their cans with Crystal Clear Drink up the moon, giggles flare It's time to play on grass for hair Running 'round witho......Read the rest...