Lofty Poems - Poems about Lofty

... What do you see when you see trees? My eyes travel each trunk and branch. With feathered leaves in blowing breeze till the chipper comes with a cranch! Your details shine with luminesce......Read the rest...

...What do you see when you see trees? My eyes travel each trunk and branch. With feathered leaves in blowing breeze till the chipper comes with a cranch! Your details shine with luminescenc......Read the rest...

... But by grace do I shadow your form from each darkened night to bright-lit morn. You're silvery-white in my life's storm hosting shivery thoughts yet unborn. Would that my pen divine s......Read the rest...

... "canon service" “We follow the rules here”, he said incorruptibly like he was untainted as holy water from the incorruptible font, he had an upward inflection in his ......Read the rest...

... A POET'S CRUSH - collaboration with Linda Alice Fowler But by grace do I shadow your form from each darkened night to bright-lit morn. You're silvery-white in my life's storm hosting s......Read the rest...

...Who cares about the heights of mountains? Who dares to scale their lofty fountains? For it's not their altitude that truly matters, But the awe and wonder their presence scatters. Who cares abo......Read the rest...

... "Bright Star Rose" Bright Star shone on the bright side far beyond the dark side Bright Star let the dark slide between and underneath the cracks burning in the roa......Read the rest...

...I Twisted chains bite deep Terrorizing the flesh And making it cry A small beam of light In an otherwise dark room All that one could cling to The steady drip, drip, drip But the light pr......Read the rest...

... Supine, looking at the sky I’m on a hill, where daisies with the breeze are dancing. I see birds and wish to fly - to soar with them with joy and great ease. Supine, with my heart......Read the rest...

...Under the infinite sky of our destiny, the waves of souls stir, A sea of average spirits, drifting aimlessly on the waters of silence, Lacking that aristocratic individuality, as demanded by Christ......Read the rest...

...The Raven and the Bard -Daniel Henry Rodgers The Raven's quill drips shades of blackest night, Its haunting words, a melody of fright. The Bard......Read the rest...

...Into the azure lofty inter loppers linger romantics wear me out day dreaming till they die Blackbirds in flight brings you back into life the fetches of light appoint the mountains yawn learn......Read the rest...

...We dream ourselves free and in our pride, we concoct lofty words of praise, "We are democrats, lovers of liberty, free from prejudice and hate," In our furnace, we build the great human experiment,......Read the rest...

...He came in human flesh, So He would see someone like me, He wore the robes of pain, grief and struggles, So He could relate to my emotions. He took the fall, So He could understand why I stumb......Read the rest...

... "There was a Great Silence" There was a great silence in that place, a kind of peace, you sensed them, the unseen removed, all around you, yet, all the cacophony in t......Read the rest...