No Choice Poems - Poems about No Choice

... I do not even know what day this is! Nor month, or even, what year! For I live each day within a clock. Whose only sound ticks away endless,fear! I have no mirror to see my young face,......Read the rest...

...Ten. Ten years, I've been scared, fearing the phone's ring. Twenty. Twenty years, I was, learning how goodbye really felt. Thirty. Thirty years, I reached, forty-four days ago. F......Read the rest...

...Ink flows like a river, a poet's heart aflame A maze of words, where emotions unfold like a sacred name Each line a path, a winding road that beckons me To the heart of the abode, where secrets wa......Read the rest...

...Ink flows like a river, a poet's soul on fire A maze of words, where emotions unfold like a desire Each line a path, a winding road that beckons me To the heart of the abode, where secrets wait to......Read the rest...

...My son My daughter Remember When the truth gets choked out by questions I have commanded you to be strong and courageous But for some reason I keep letting my flesh direct me, Thus I walk ......Read the rest...

...Yesterday, I stroked a horse: I ran my hand along his back And watched his every muscle twitch, So sensitive—what a proud and Ceremonious beast. He held his head Lightly—comfortable, with no f......Read the rest...

...In the mirror's gentle gaze a reflection of love's pure ways emerges, a heart that's made new free from the shackles of what we once knew The weight of yesterday's chains broken, as mercy's wa......Read the rest...

... Enemies to the left of us Enemies to the right No choice but vigilance day and night Yet our most powerful enemy lives in our hearts He teases and tempts us then te......Read the rest...

...I wander alone at dawn, dreaming over cobblestones, when light strikes four, fifty three, uninvited, I have little choice, than to still and see, muzzled, while my night, is stripped of wonder......Read the rest...

...A secret angel follows me, and observes my life, she looks like a guard A guard, a guardian angel, an invisible heavenly life, she is a heart, love She is here with me, in my room, and inspires me,......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...

... I didn’t become a poet by choice, but by accident On falling ill, I met my muse through sheer chance I have been drawn to nature and its myriad forms To celebrate that love through poetry is m......Read the rest...

...Light shines upon his face, the warmth embraces him. Reflections of the past flash upon his eyes, all the good with the bad. Flickers of the future he desires flitter in and out of view. Paths st......Read the rest...

...Beneath the moonlight, by the water's edge. I harken to the songs splashing frogs sing and of the whippoorwill, an echoed pledge: "Be still. Listen. My hand will soon be seen." Hearts lost in ......Read the rest...

... A lovely day, the eighth of May, with sunshine and light breeze You could not tell, that all’s not well and we felt safe at ease A little blip, a video clip, showed damage way out we......Read the rest...