Dust Poems - Poems about Dust

...heated palms signal overflow of magnetism as also anointing the tool to transmit a healing touch to fellow souls we meet in life in resonance with the will of God but be this as it may......Read the rest...

...Under the pensive skies, where stars weave dreams, In the depth of daily existence that seems constrained, Do not lament the poverty of the day, do not condemn it; Tell yourself that you are not p......Read the rest...

... She wore the beauty formed within her shell The unique embellishments from a greater being That adorned her apron strings Where stains of toil did not impair, ...Read the rest...

...Prickly are the waters drought no more do drops collected gallons of waters evaporated once was a lake than a pond now it's not even a fishing hole dust rise up we're vapors onc......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ when courage called truth · and the dust of rationality settled · each story found its end......Read the rest...

...I've always showered care on ungrateful trees, the ones that bloomed and the ones that withered. I watered them anyway. In this chaotic world, compassion is made slavery, chained with e......Read the rest...

..."I have been a stranger in a strange land." Bible, Exodus 2:22 The compass whirrs. North toward rock, south toward sand. East toward ice, and west toward river. Like a game of spin the bottl......Read the rest...

...There underneath a yew tree, she will stay, a dear queen she was and loved by many, stop in silence, no tears, then go your way, with kind words of prayers, if you have any. slow dust will sett......Read the rest...

...In the beginning, there was only sound The whispered words of God, echoing all around A canvas of darkness, awaiting the stroke Of creation's brush, as the universe awoke With syllables of fire......Read the rest...

...Wicked Love And Clean Desire Cruel and dirty desires, blackened love, broken life You aren’t my life, I am a skilled guy, unclean our love Please, shut me, up and call your gangsters, clear my ......Read the rest...

...Smoldering In The Dark My muse set fire to my soul With her Irish blood and scorpion sting The darkness had no chance. Skeletons huddled in the closet Bones rattled as it burned to the groun......Read the rest...

...vibrant, pulsating presence attuned to divine magnetism all pervading in the universe transmutes each cell of form through alchemy of God’s will transforming dust as living light what is t......Read the rest...

...The marble block before me Chipped away enough to look busy Stood proudly Dust and marble flaked Hammer and chisel in hand As passersby asked: “what is it” I told them: ” it is a thought ......Read the rest...

...Fire is a spirit, crackling vibrations, sirring catalyst; force and energy of the midday sun. I raced over mountains, caressed hairs of strong forests and rolled over balling rivers......Read the rest...

...Know that! growing pains are tough for us even the gains are games some time for fun Let us refrain from the reason and shut up! Allow me to explain windy roads instead so let us begin With love f......Read the rest...