Core Poems - Poems about Core

...Under the heavy aegis of passing time, Centuries have become a burden weighing upon the moment, We are more severed from purity than all the ages, Corpses of empires, our own decay surrounds us. ......Read the rest...

...Get in your room now,” as daddy fashioned a gun. Mom grabbed me and her facial expression was undone, something must be wrong, I ask she looked at me and welts started to run, down we hunkered ......Read the rest...

...I am unravel myself constantly to be everything for everyone. Neglecting who I care about and betrayed by those which were once in their place. I stretch myself to heights I cannot fathom to reac......Read the rest...

...In the depths of my soul, a spark is lit A flame that flickers with every word I read The letters dance, a waltz of wit and charm A symphony that echoes, a love that disarms The rhythm of langu......Read the rest...

...Mountainous - there's a joke in there somewhere Funny how I just appeared one day Or at least that's how it feels I've observed others rise and fall Whilst I stay put There's more to me, weight,......Read the rest...

...A complex domain Of subatomic particles And the dynamics of Physics which works predicts the existence Of a novel tetraquark Compositions of beauty Charm quarks and two-light antiquarks sch......Read the rest...

... The rhapsody of rainbow melts in morose mélange, the concoction of colors bleeds in silence, sucked out of crumbled core of cloud, soothing rain rinses the stains on broken hearts, sha......Read the rest...

...Under a sky laden with enchantments and twilight shadows, Life is not about happiness or contentment, But about feeling the blaze that burns in the heart of eternity, A mystical flame, fueled by d......Read the rest...

...I find delight in poetry and math. I like to follow intuition's path. In the beginning, I pick up a scent. In the end, no one knows what I meant. There is more to life than meets the eye. Natu......Read the rest...

...I'm currently 13 and the only thing that makes sense is sadness So, to cope I like to hear melodies caress my ears because I'm too damaged to hug myself Then I'll let my pen tell stories of love an......Read the rest...

... “taste” … she whispered making sure the “s” lingered on her tongue like syrup … I needed no instruction, but her plea was proper music, nonetheless prelude to pleasurable murmurings from b......Read the rest...

...Most apples don't fall far from the tree Although that's not what happened to me In the blink of an eye I wound up in a pie Just one more tart in a bakery As a dessert I was quit......Read the rest...

...I hail Freyja,cat swain and Seidr’s Grand Dame Goad me to pen mystical poems heart-felt Vanir Goddess ,teach me trance, wisdom I aim Witchcraft and wealth Writing poem......Read the rest...

...What say you naive with all your poultice, foolish fervor to your reverie!?” “Mark me damned but you better hope I die,” otherwise I’ll be peeling your hide, ......Read the rest...

...humming toroidal heart looks at the head ovoid which now glistens with light that is gifted to it by Self which dwells in heart’s core the seeker who sought is dead all that that now glows is......Read the rest...