Portrait Poems - Poems about Portrait

...Awaiting a growth spurt that never happened When a boy, I wanted to be as tall as my father (he passed away October seventh two thousand and twenty linkedin to congestive heart failure), who ......Read the rest...

... In this kingdom of fragmented gates, I'm frustrated in being chained in a glass mansion. The world is trying to change me, forsaking my 'chess of life' into ruins. I yearn to soar like ......Read the rest...

...In the tremble of the evening and the rustle of the unfinished letter, My aged hand, shrouded in the mist of memories, writes the last farewell, Under the blue cloak of celestial silence, waiting f......Read the rest...

...Affirmation without discipline is the beginning of delusion - Jim Rohn Without meaning, your mind may portray delusion, so some search for answers to end this illusion. Is it that simple to cle......Read the rest...

...Written: May 09, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A diaphanous shroud on my cranium. It's worn down to the cram It's a reprieve from my madness. & now I clench my ......Read the rest...

... Your onyx hair curled and cascaded wild, some swirled in the stream of craving squall, some laced the lilting lattice of lust on your forehead of ivory canvas, carving contours of evanesce......Read the rest...

... There’s a place, a space Parallel to ours I wear the same face Have the same shoe size But I wear fancier duds It's a suit and tie My hair is short, not long I’m not sad there, I’m sm......Read the rest...

...The thin yellow film of the year’s first tulip melts to pulp on your tongue. Spring- pink, you smile softly, and the crickets, in benediction, start washing their little hands. Your mo......Read the rest...

...If I ever visited Cameroon I'll aimlessly wander in its vast lands Savouring every moment of its beauty And marvel at the mysterious work of God's hand If I ever visited Cameroon I'll make f......Read the rest...

...Laughter is a secret to a long and happy life Try to laughing at yourself is my best advice Watch a funny movie and watch the chuckles flow Check out how many times you smile , as you see your ch......Read the rest...

...Listen to how silence sings in the crypt of the forgotten soul, Each echo, a devotion at the unseen altars of solitude. We, travelers in an indecipherable odyssey, shadows on the walls of the caver......Read the rest...

...If you’ve read any of my delicious, hand-crafted vignettes and listened to us talk, you’ll know that my roommates and I are critical thinking swifties who spend hour after hour talking about anything......Read the rest...

...Mother’s Day-Three Years Later I may speak to you as a still portrait on the wall no wailing ghosts don’t present only those of memories especially clasping the cross between my fing......Read the rest...

...The tenderness of the fragile heart, Resembles a historic yet dramatic, Work of art as seen through the ages. The portrait never shows broken hearts, Devastation of death or the, Heartbreak of l......Read the rest...

...She, that came into my life To be my wife. Yes that is spoken for the future She, whose blood runs in my veins Whose emotions I sense with my guts. She, whose heart desires float in my brains ......Read the rest...