Weep Poems - Poems about Weep

... When I am weary, feeling small,* I pray because I know God cares. The love of God, who made me, is supreme; no other love compares. When troubled waters, rough and deep, torm......Read the rest...

...“I am one year older,” he declares, proud. Though it is only by two weeks, he leaps For any opportunity to claim A victory over his smiling friend. The joy of childhood is still present In th......Read the rest...

...We stood at a crossroads With a choice that could define us To rise and prosper together Or to pursue wealth in isolation. We were handed guns But also tools— hoes and ploughs Intelligence, s......Read the rest...

...O I resent the heat of summer, on still days silent the sun would sit. As if the gates of hell are ajar, where great mighty fires are lit. Hard the earths surface shall bake, with no boredo......Read the rest...

...Oh Caroline! Caroline My heart never ceased to beat tears continue to trickle down my cheeks And my lips still quiver, Tremble at the mention of you I reach out to you Hold my hand, please! ......Read the rest...

...The delicious aroma circulated As the heat from the oven radiated The stove top warmed As white chocolate chips melted downward Into a candied thick syrupy puree. Thoughts flashed across my ......Read the rest...

... It matters not whether I sit, walk, or stand, I feel the cloud of witnesses from the grandstand. I do my best to understand, and I realize that God is always extending his hands, but still, I se......Read the rest...

...If I could no longer write poetry, I'd have no need of hands, nor eyes weary from weeping, a heart that lies broken, and a soul dead from mourning. ~ by poet I heard the fai......Read the rest...

...Love me in a world of translucent dreams, where shadows weave their tales under a trembling moonlight, in the silence of the night within hidden forests. The echo fades, sad and enchanted, beyond ......Read the rest...

...Just a bit of black pepper As your breath brushes against my neck, Dangerously close. Don’t forget the heavy cream You whisper gently in my ear. My knees slightly shaking as I stir You passi......Read the rest...

...A voice from my heart whispers tearfully of life's regrets, It tells me of my sorrows and the promises I never kept, You live in all my dreams, and days I wish I could forget, I never knew our pas......Read the rest...

...And the river of souls Won’t hear them As they cry And weep Above the howling gale Cry silently Forsaken ones Keep your breath Your tears Your money Your gold Lash out Among yourselves B......Read the rest...

...In the wee hour of the morning I hear my spirit calling, I wasn’t sure how to respond to it but my emotion made me answer it. It was extremely dark outside and the street light on the other side s......Read the rest...

... Just Clouds They seem just ordinary fill for a background, a fuzzy white or gray that doesn't grab the eye and distract from the more deserving stuff like trees, sweeping ocean views and mo......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...