Rooted Poems - Poems about Rooted

... 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...

...Man is the only creature that refuses to be what it is, An immortal soul trapped in mortal flesh, a dreamer wandering through unknown realms, Searching for hidden treasures and uncharted miracles u......Read the rest...

... Peaceful existence as a Being of light; Not of flesh, not of clay, nor soil, yet made. Created with the Breath of Life. Spoken into miraculous awareness from the lips of The God, Jehov......Read the rest...

...Have you ever been in love? It's terrible, isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable, It opens your chest and unravels your heart, letting the darkness seep in Through the cracks in your shell, and some......Read the rest...

... From bright sunshine to dark caves From cozy cradle to forlorn graves From autumn gloom to spring bloom ......Read the rest...

... I am Lilith, like a ghost pipe under oak shadows of Tomorrow River Valley hiding in-between hours, roots sipping moonlit juice borrowed from Eden, a deception of men ascending into the hollow o......Read the rest...

...Under the mantle of night, a deep and melancholic murmur, The calling of a sacred land, an echo from the depths of the soul, People, understand, uncover plans cloaked in darkness, Every word is a ......Read the rest...

...I invented a new season for life because I got tired of the winter spring summer fall pattern My paisley doesn't like to conform to the depression of polka dots only on the pocket square and not the......Read the rest...

... Who are you? She? or He? Unknowable but known, as a belief per se Emerging out of fear, death, destruction, ......Read the rest...

...A deep obsession penetrated his mind, an untamed and deeply rooted passion, Not even a twelve-step program could bring him the much-desired relief, The poet had an incurable addiction, a need for f......Read the rest...

..."I shall be like a tree planted by the river ... " Psalm 1:3 Anchored for now but watching the drift Bend down to reach what forever does shift Content in a moment, but mind always whirring ......Read the rest...

... Weedy Eschatology By Mark D. Stucky The aging street mourns its faded splendor. It remembers having red tulips and roses in manicured, fertilized, emerald lawns in co......Read the rest...

...Winter’s cold chill cuts through my chin. Within its bleak and brazen embrace, My brisk days are turned brief and barren. They are lengthened into sordid sepulchral insomniac nights. I slither an......Read the rest...

...Arrows from bright, unbroken skies are falling down into the eyes of a man who is searching, yearning to find fantastical vistas inside of his mind. The warming rays illuminate for him branchi......Read the rest...

...of Knowing Thee …Of Thee holding peace…Glory overlying, fine/ quite sheer radiance overall/ dimensional The Omnipotence of Thee Most Holy I-AM… nonperiel — infinite — intimate......Read the rest...