Stories Poems - Poems about Stories

...In the tapestry of life, where colors blend, Stands the man, a force, on which we depend. With hands that toil and dreams that soar, He charts his course, seeking evermore. In the labyrinth of ......Read the rest...

...The burning Carousel A fire raged in the darkness that resembled a postcard sent from hell It was destroying the once beautiful vision that was the old town Carousel Large striking white horses ......Read the rest...

... “birds care not for whom they sing” - Silent One Many writes come and go, could there be One you know? There are writers that write words,  there is One who writes with feelin......Read the rest...

...In ancient lands where legends oft are told, A hero rose with courage in his heart, With a sword in hand and armor made of gold, He vowed to play his valiant, noble part. Through battles fierce a......Read the rest...

... of late when I wander through an obstacle without relief, throbbing breaths heave into evenings dark as raven's plume... and the crux of angst welcomes my own fables, my stories reflecti......Read the rest...

...When he speaks transparently he feels co-passionate as long as s/he appears to vulnerably listen Without Me v We risks of retributive judgment when he aims to restore cultures and climates......Read the rest...

...It’s that time again Time for all of us to gather Come from all parts, new starts Bring lot of pics and stories Hugs and kisses, brand new shirt It’s family reunion It came in mail our time ......Read the rest...

...The silhouettes are all that remain: There is nothing left of them But the memories that have faded over the years. From generation to generation, The stories were passed down, But now they are ......Read the rest...

...IV. Interconnected Web Teach your children that the earth beneath their feet Is more than just soil — it's a hallowed retreat, Rich with the reverberations of kin's lives......Read the rest...

...Champion of Creative Freedom The mind is a boundless realm, where thoughts take flight, Craves the open sky, bathed in freedom's light. Confine it with rules, a cage for the soul, And stifle......Read the rest...

...In gentle lines, Shadows fall, quiet as dusk, In the moonlight, Hearts who learn to trust, Because they must know, Wonder of love, Sensation of leaves falling, Turning the world breathless A......Read the rest...

...Dusk birds chirping before sleep the sun has run away stealing all that I love the clouds float past they have stories too that all become faded memories incompetent fools I wish I were a......Read the rest...

...Feeling romantic; in this seat of seventeen stories This far up, I plainly see the wind beneath the bushes and trees So tell me, Angel, in front of me, is this your view of our glories? Did this e......Read the rest...

...Patrick, Pearl and Phillip were fond siblings, in halcyon days of fairy tales; Long beloved of Mother and Father, like beloved ballads of all nightingales. Father was a successful tailor,......Read the rest...

... It matters not whether I sit, walk, or stand, I feel the cloud of witnesses from the grandstand. I do my best to understand, and I realize that God is always extending his hands, but still, I se......Read the rest...