Feet Poems - Poems about Feet

...From the delicate raindrops resting, draping from the treetops To the rich soil and velvet soft grass we dig our feet in We breathe in the scent of fresh air We open our eyes to see The soft......Read the rest...

...On the promenade they stroll, The Hokas and Adidas, While in between the pigeons squawk And what they mean is "Feed us!" Nikes and New Balance add To Sunday's march of sneakers, With Saucony'......Read the rest...

...If you dig six feet under and then go under the coffin and right before you get to hell you will find what's left of my smile I once wore my smile like the joker dripping with bloody tears But this......Read the rest...

...Venting thoughtlessly by your side all over once more Bending over backwards just to simply open up and soar Again, the line between us has been crossed far too many times The lone lover of mine d......Read the rest...

...my feet are kicking high in the air now the scissor step making an arabesque design my first and last husband sees this as sexy everything I say and do has been sexy since the minute he began......Read the rest...

...A giant lived among the trees a woodland home of oak and elm of birch, of sycamore, a roof of leaves but treelings bothered, pestered him did run amok, did taunt and tease play and run around hi......Read the rest...

...Like a stretch of sand on the shore My soul has a delta and core Like pair of feet that dances with tides Sometimes it walks, sometimes it rides It's a cup where wisdom is filled But where......Read the rest...

...The wind did blow the ground shook the sky opened grace removing all doubt as my mere flesh unaged unharmed asencends into the midst with him my mind opened relieving all tampered thought......Read the rest...

...You dont have time for conversation, You dont have time to explain a situation, I have to ask you how it was, or how did it go, because you never tell me you just expect me to know, You dont come ......Read the rest...

...II. Nature's Cyclical Dance Death's not the end, just transformation's sweet release — A fallen leaf returning to the rich, dark soil, Cradling next spring's wildflowers ......Read the rest...

...It's ten weeks now since that fateful day when I tripped in a hole and my life went array.. I'm finally on my feet and walking again, reflecting on those angels, the help they did lend.. I wouldn......Read the rest...

...warm sand sunny beach awakened by cold water sand clings to my feet......Read the rest...

...My heart yearns for something that is bigger than me and my spirit keeps searching for it, it is not buried in the sand by the sea but it is somewhere beyond hills waiting for me. The sun is shin......Read the rest...

...A body cold as stone Organic flesh statue All the warmth is gone Your breath cannot catch you Milky white filmy veil Where once reflected light Lively limbs now they fail No soul seen in your ......Read the rest...

... "over the waters blue the night winds sigh, the breakers roar ... " - Lord Byron I met my love at twilight by the beach. We strolled along – feet walking bare on sand. We found a ......Read the rest...