Flow Poems - Poems about Flow

...Lilith Veiled in the moon’s ethereal grace, She emerges from her shadowed place. A crown of black roses adorns her brow, Each thorn a reminder of the pain she must avow. In the moonli......Read the rest...

... Phonetically that’s what my name means in Japanese, I’ve been told. My name has a synonym. My name is in the Bible. Maybe one day, folks will say, “Holy Ben!” My mentor also ......Read the rest...

...“Why am I here?” ‘Because you are not there.’ ___*___ Oh grey dawn, you do still hide so Glinting through an approaching fog I see you vaguely lying there, behind Dormant, still sleepy ......Read the rest...

... I can hear the echoes of footsteps, at times the rattling of iron bars, but my thoughts are too loud, repeating in this dim and disturbed mind. My rage used to punch all four walls, hoping c......Read the rest...

...A run-on sentence, free verse/rhyme poem… Baptizing myself miraculously in the benevolent, bubbly bathtub…playing in the cleansing water like a beloved cub Rubbing my blitheless, blessed body wit......Read the rest...

...Embarrassing, so embarrassing, what will I do? The things I've done my whole life through! I'll reverse the hairdryer and vacuum them up. I'll mix them with the dog food and feed it to the pup. ......Read the rest...

... Flowered patios, admired for their charm, Andalusian patios lovingly cared for. As new-born babies that Andalusian women take care of with gentleness, dedicating their time with......Read the rest...

...A rush of cold air blows over my skin stirring deep emotions within, and pushed the solitude of hope through the door and anchors the destiny of truth upon my battered soul. The open trenches of l......Read the rest...

...The challenge of modern man is to reconcile the antithetical aspects of his personality, On the level of the body, he is an animal; on the level of the ego, an aspiring god. The fate of the animal ......Read the rest...

...In gentle lines, Shadows fall, quiet as dusk, In the moonlight, Hearts who learn to trust, Because they must know, Wonder of love, Sensation of leaves falling, Turning the world breathless A......Read the rest...

...without thought flow, ego cannot exist ~ in staid silence, let’s become a bliss mist......Read the rest...

...As I walk around the cottage nestled at the river’s edge, I am greeted by the splendor of nature. The river gushes through the rocky bed as its roar echoes through the valley. I sit in awe watching ......Read the rest...

... Seeking now for recovery I beseech God to heal my soul from wasted years of misery... oh, so longing to be made whole. Seeking help with sincerity my heart wrestles for earnest plig......Read the rest...

...All my shattered shards, Scattered upon the canvas of night, Sharp corners, falling stars, Whoever dared to touch me has left, Leaving me in a weave of chaos and silence. In the flow of consciou......Read the rest...

...In this universe of scattered thoughts, Where people seem to think only with their minds, There are others who weave their thoughts with their entire being, With the blood, with the marrow of thei......Read the rest...