Flame Poems - Poems about Flame

...Love is thy lamp through the night, A beacon glowing, ever bright. In deep shadows, it casts its glow, Guiding hearts where they should go. A lantern's flame, steadfast and true, It illuminates ......Read the rest...

...I liked my coat but on the sleeves it's kinda long. And somehow I am sweating under that thing. I put my hand in my pocket,:,,did I forgot my lighter?" Great. I ran through the wires, I am hungry......Read the rest...

...Like a stretch of sand on the shore My soul has a delta and core Like pair of feet that dances with tides Sometimes it walks, sometimes it rides It's a cup where wisdom is filled But where......Read the rest...

...where will I wake up in the morning on the day I don’t wake up will I green the summer pasture seen in bloom of wildness or sky the flight of soaring high and leap from clouds above or maybe so......Read the rest...

...You say you care about people black and brown, And victims of war in every Gazan town. But I doubt your heart, here’s why I think it a trend, For so many downtrodden you're no friend. Slavery i......Read the rest...

...Despicable How it drips down the side Bubbling up from the innards of the pot I can hear the sizzling The smell of the butter drenched corn I throw in a bit of salt and pepper To spice up t......Read the rest...

...This is a story of two lovers, A boy and a girl, destined for each other. They met by chance, and it felt like fate, Their love was pure, it was no debate. Their eyes locked, and their hearts ski......Read the rest...

...I am a mountain, not high, not low To my shoulders, the sunshines glow To my streams, the waters flow To nurse the creatures down below I am the measure of someone's fame At times, I put t......Read the rest...

...Under the dome of eternity, where the stars weave the secrets of the cosmos, I learn at my own expense that on the long path of life, I encounter many masks and few faces, In a world full of decep......Read the rest...

... Ledger of Love In the dim-lit chambers of the Victorian home, Resides a wife, her heart a silent tome. Once, love’s flame burned bright within her breast, But now a thin whisp, a ghost......Read the rest...

...Flawed perception contours beliefs we hold, which we then affirm as the truth we own but as ego thins out, as was foretold, presence reclaims love, light and bliss full blown. Breath by......Read the rest...

...If we crammed their heads with facts and dates, Ignoring sparks and curious states, Would learning ever truly take root? Children, not clay, for us to sculpt and boot. Tolerance, not rote, a le......Read the rest...

... In a cage of wrought iron, a white dove resides, A symbol of love—of purity, where innocence abides. It sings its song, a melody of longing and despair, But its cries for attention are lost in......Read the rest...

...heated palms signal overflow of magnetism as also anointing the tool to transmit a healing touch to fellow souls we meet in life in resonance with the will of God but be this as it may......Read the rest...

...She turned looking upward To the enthralling, seductive voice It emerges Wound around the shade Of the top fruit branches enigmatic Fire and flame, devouring Descending upon her. Her long sen......Read the rest...