Stream Poems - Poems about Stream

... Nurse Narcolept’ Give "poetry" a go She said She said, you won’t never look back take a lie down on my couch She said She said, give my poetry a go she pulled me i......Read the rest...

...I cycled to Hawthorne before the dawn, Saw a deer on Taxter Road leading a fawn. I reached a field of the kids little League. Waited for the train, too pumped for fatigue. The train passed by l......Read the rest...

... The dazzling dawn lighted up the horizon of my heart, spread the sunburst spectrum of luminous longing on fervent garden blooming with love from the start, swathed the facsimile of your floral......Read the rest...

...When you believe you can feel the magic in the air Turn your inner thoughts into actions there is no time to spare We can create all the joy and happiness in our lives we need Remember we can find......Read the rest...

...Moonlight shines, silvery stains, On calm riverbanks. Cool wind mildly blows, The river flows, Moonlight shines. River streams, Heart chases stream with, silvery stains. ......Read the rest...

...You offered me nothing new You didnt have a trace of sand in your sandals You merely came to my four walls but we became confused about the things we couldnt heal Steve McQueen and Patricia Neal......Read the rest...

... After the party, I found in a stupor, my old bed getting tired of lasting confinement, decided to fly out. On wings of the bed-sheet turning into a soaring swan it started to flutter away bef......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...

...A humanity that thinks materialistically will sculpt beings of iron, While one that intertwines its thoughts with spirit will be an eternal fountain. The amassed materials have not yet transformed ......Read the rest...

...America is immune to all appeals, a metal colossus that does not know the echo of the heart, A nation ensnared in chains of concrete and glass, above the fields of forgotten dreams, A cacophony of ......Read the rest...

...Change vomited dark entrails Of the bald vulture on my clan; We were buried, One after the other, In the belly of the village stream, And pulled out Almost immediately To choruses that ha......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ with its twists and turns, chaos, and beauty, the flow of the stream is in perpetual motion ......Read the rest...

...Existence, herein, is like water in an earthen pot. A grit on the problem is enough to bring it to naught. The water in it is cool and as clear as a crystal. Though physically brittle, both within......Read the rest...

...Sunbaked brick, a rosy hue, Straw roof, a tangled, golden nest, Big blue blanket, sky so high. Two dark shapes, a silent pause, Shadows stretch on dusty ground, Blooms like scattered bits of j......Read the rest...

...In the timeless tumult of time’s tempestuous tide, I find myself adrift, with neither rudder, nor guide. Each crest and trough, a murmured decree of fate, In this ceaseless sea, I strive to naviga......Read the rest...