Repose Poems - Poems about Repose

...If I should write a poem, my last, Before the morning frost, My cause would be the charity, Of all we knew and lost. The legacy of those who live, Is more than who they link, The blessed righ......Read the rest...

...Should I die and be cremated, please preserve my little skull, For like a nut when the meat is gone, all's left is but the hull.. My skull is house that traps my thoughts, wherein does reason dwe......Read the rest...

... In the secluded seashore of an isolated island, I build the castle of desire with sands of dream, protect the fragile precincts with fervent care from the beleaguering waves breaking on them.......Read the rest...

...Poised in the now, thoughts recede, whence pulse of bliss takes the lead, surging forth from our heart’s core, a wondrous, rapturous roar. Our eyes closed, heart in repose, we go where......Read the rest...

...Blanched veils there and above Hold it in stony repose Throughout time's continuum And blustering air flows. Earth granted an ovation - Nodding its magnificence - But bigger still is......Read the rest...

... Nobody owns anything but everyone is rich - for what greater wealth can there be than cheerfulness, peace of mind, and freedom from anxiety? ~Thomas More She won't let caretakers cut d......Read the rest...

... While strolling in my garden something caught my eye, it was a little bird laying still on the ground; oh, such a pretty creature with bright yellow feathers, and a love......Read the rest...

...Today, upon this stage, an actress must Perform a tale of love and woe. Many roles in past, she played and executed well But in the hushed embrace of theater's din light The actress is tasked w......Read the rest...

...“I shall be like a tree planted in the river….” Psalm 1:3 River’s song Amidst the waters flowing free, Branches reaching, strong and tall, Content, serene, forever free, Drinking deep, stand......Read the rest...

..."I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart) I am never without it..." E.E. Cummings Hello my dearest darling, it was our time to wake, The rustic rooster had already roused my re......Read the rest...

... light … and dark - shadow and bright are diametrically opposed and intricately interdependent we must learn to not fear the dark for it holds the same delight, the same color the same purp......Read the rest...

...What we affirm now, has been said before but know dear soul, the word is not the thing and so shifting from thinking to feeling, being a melding of head with the heart, in staid silence, negating......Read the rest...

...Ebb and flow of tides, the way eagle glides and how raindrops fall, mind cannot recall. Mind wishes to know, source of our soul’s glow, fragrance of a rose, blooming in repose. Fears that......Read the rest...

... When dawn drifts into enchanted meadows… …I’m awakened by triumphant morning shows radiating divine Artist’s pose supremely perfect nature can’t oppose along firmament’s celestial glows......Read the rest...

...I love women who gracefully dance And sweetly sing; and women who Avidly read and who brilliantly think; I love women who love to love— And who despise to hate—and who Receive and give of th......Read the rest...