Stream Poems - Poems about Stream

...The room beckons to me, Its silence speaks to me, There’s a volume in its emptiness, A mystery in its void. The past is revealed, The hidden is shown, I see children in a meadow, Playing in ......Read the rest...

...IV. Interconnected Web Teach your children that the earth beneath their feet Is more than just soil — it's a hallowed retreat, Rich with the reverberations of kin's lives......Read the rest...

...I have a phototaxis response, being; a firefly queen Attracted to starlight, as is nightly by the little dipper seen. Some evenings I want to fly straight into the moon’s pleasant beam. Because I ......Read the rest...

...Today the sun set at dawn, the grey sky poured down in torrents banked tears of yesterday. Today, cows grazed not in the pastures evergreen, the was no herd boy playing a lekolilo melody, the stream......Read the rest...

...Be disgusted by your body's limitations, You are just a sack of meat. Indigestible and rotten, so throw yourself into the forest but not even the dogs would eat. Your body is decorated inside by a......Read the rest...

...A stream of optimistic visions embalmed with vivid imagery, Strength from mental energy kinetically dissolving fears, Passions observed without words inner peace without mystery, A sanctuary of ho......Read the rest...

...To be different is your superpower, An incantation hidden in the heart of midnight, A silver vein in the dark fabric of the world, Where dreams whisper ancient secrets and reality slips through ve......Read the rest...

...Don't go away sad What could I do in a moment? For my reserves are low And away from here tears will stream I know it's not enough to put you on your feet Beyond that it will be the death of me ......Read the rest...

... DEAR MR PRESIDENT* Mr President We used to pledge our allegiance to the motor one Zambia one nation we believed the mystery of no sex Before marriage But sex seems to......Read the rest...

... Mystique mist shrouds the penultimate path to the time future faded in obscurity. In twilight hour the sunset swansong echoes the tune of forlorn spent life, silhouetted still against the s......Read the rest...

... Cobalt hued sky shines on dawn’s face, embroidered by cloud on hills. Sparkling stream ripples silver sheen, mirrors on cascading flow cobalt hued sky. Sunburst horizon glows, opalesce......Read the rest...

... AFTER I finish this poem and all the alphabets are in bed you can walk with me down the hill where the stream is, lady where fish dream they are stars (now this blows my mind -- but there......Read the rest...

...Some beings belong neither to society nor to dreams, They belong to an isolated fate, to an unknown hope. Their open acts seem anterior to the first accusations of time and the apathy of the heaven......Read the rest...

...Color me with all the colors in the sea, color me and join in the exotic ceremony, the colors are out and people are boarding the love boat, the children are playing in the stream and their mothers a......Read the rest...

... When the music of life gets silenced in the broken violin of the extant in an instant, submerged in the regression of solitude, morphed soul hears the murmur of the ancient stream. Rele......Read the rest...