Drawing Poems - Poems about Drawing

...Tranquil heart exerts a calming effect on agitated minds in ego’s bind, exuding an effervescence bliss flecked, steering one and all toward pathways kind, head and heart aligned, both divine entw......Read the rest...

...The back of my neck hurts. My finger is cramped around the pencil. My eyes face paper full of number. Whenever I try to measure the line, my vision sees double, it sees the line twice. The numb......Read the rest...

...I walk in circles. Then I walk in bigger circles. My mom tells me to walk to the store. But I’m too tired to be outside. Inside is just easier. I’m still drawing my circles like an ice skater, ......Read the rest...

...In the realm where shadows dance with light, War prowls like a beast in the dead of night. Its tendrils reach, its claws extend, A force of destruction, on which all depend. In the depths of th......Read the rest...

...Choice is a cause Choosing brings effects. Effects bring potential closure Into perceived final ending. Heart thoughts mitigate all Rummaging memories In choosing seclusion… Quiet time, ......Read the rest...

...Under twilight skies, veiled in melancholic shadows and silent steps, The silent tragedy of creative destinies unfolds, For only from the sacred depths of each unique soul Can new, mysterious mean......Read the rest...

...I did write poems on each Rune. The Frissian futhorc I assume, Each new rune lesson learnt- a boon. Art and poems I showed to kin. Kin stated poems and art a win, Rune poems writ came from ......Read the rest...

...Under the undulating and mysterious mantle of the night, Where stars write their stories in silver ink, A lost soul seeks infinity in echoes, Fleeing from the comfort that soothes but does not enc......Read the rest...

...In the depths of the soul's shadows, the artist is a living flame, a spark of magic, Seeking eternal themes that shine beneath the ancient vaults of the sky, To reveal them under the mantle of nigh......Read the rest...

...Silence reigns supreme in my reich No don (except me) doth trumpet within the aborted barren reach of freedoms within expansive realm, I annexed courtesy manifest destiny, which peoples now in......Read the rest...

...The saddest, maddest children usually find their way to my office. I am the school counselor. They arrive on their own, knocking, or just running in. I always ask if they have permission. Some do......Read the rest...

...M•any try to toe the line but somehow manage to go astray Y•oung to old, so many, too many travel this way H•arnessing spiritual power in this dimension is the aim and goal E•very ma......Read the rest...

... This poem is inspired by Jeff Ripple's painting titled 'Stormy Weather'. You can find the link to the painting at the bottom of the page, and there is also an image of the painting uplo......Read the rest...

...X marks the spot to the treasure I seek on your treasure map; x is where I shall find the answers to all of the questions I have asked And then there are x’s in place of my eyes, just like a cartoon......Read the rest...

...After numerous threats on our lives after the domestic violence with my abuser after I returned from Tampa testifying in a murder trial I was finally healing several therapist home visits my......Read the rest...