In The Clear Poems - Poems about In The Clear

...Sand scrapes my skin as I wake, Warm water around my shoulders break, Spluttering, I shake my head and open my eyes, Palms and dunes to my surprise. Shock constricts my body as I cannot regist......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...

...Under the secret veil of the enchanted night, In the depths of my heart, stars dance, I cannot make you understand how time ends, Not even to myself are the mysteries clear. My soul is a castle o......Read the rest...

...Poem written for "A Cheery Etheree Poetry Contest," Tania Kitchin, sponsor 5/28/2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ one golden clear morning my vision broke I could see clearly the b......Read the rest...

..."The perils of a possible crash landing with a touch of humor to end it" ~~ The Poet ~~ "over the waters blue the nig......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...

...Peter (my bf) and I are at Heraclee beach for the weekend. It’s a little sliver of heaven, about 11 miles south of Saint Tropez. It’s too early in the season to swim - being breezy and 72°f - but ......Read the rest...

..."Awakening to the Red Road: An Ecopoetic Odyssey" I. Anthropocentric Dissonance - Daniel Henry Rodgers Within ancient woodlands, where echoes ru......Read the rest...

...Pottery from Stone who stop this retinue for me ? Raised on hope is all we have got No use being exaggerated from the shelter of the storm The stones are clear from the rain Something mysteric......Read the rest...

... Lemmings run in tunnels deep, The obsessed won't let the phantoms sleep, But I can't stampede with brainwashed sheep, I plunged into the soul river. Leaving the crowd was hard to do My heart......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...

...This scribble has nothing to do with the famous song of Simon and Garfunkel. It's just a story I invented. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I bought a cottage in the middle......Read the rest...

...Igniting pain retrieving the chemical imbalance in my brain soft tissue itched my frontal lobe leaned over my forehead as my temporal lobe offered little comfort in cognitive skills my optic ......Read the rest...

... I step out from a second-story window, float along roads of slow-churning lullabies, raptured in response to ice cream truck’s bellow. A clear case of cold sugar—wide gumball eyes, mobile memor......Read the rest...

... Lunar nymphs crawl out my ear Tickle songs ... at a midnight fair Fill their cans with Crystal Clear Drink up the moon, giggles flare It's time to play on grass for hair Running 'round witho......Read the rest...