Warmth Poems - Poems about Warmth

...I’m roused from precious sleep, instantly alert. Listening for you. It's a skill all mothers master, flipping the switch from asleep to awake. I remember when sleep was an ocean, endless depth......Read the rest...

...Quote:"Harriet Tubman: “I had crossed the line. I was free; but there was no one to welcome me to the land of freedom. I was a stranger in a strange land.” Inspirationt: "I have been a stranger i......Read the rest...

... "over the waters blue the night winds sigh, the breakers roar ... Samual Taylor Coleridge My love, we'll meet at eight as we agreed, A storm was near, the lighthouse sent its flash. Wou......Read the rest...

...The streams of chameleon cultures are wrapped in an unending charade of peace, love and warmth. How I wish we were truly free indeed, not just from the invaders. Free from ourselves, our b......Read the rest...

...What difficult insanity? Repeating every day. Laughing, pure absurdity at life’s prevailing way. The lack of understanding buried deep in darker deeds. Dysfunctional autonomy, that never wil......Read the rest...

...The swollen lake had begun to settle again as the brilliant sun seemed to dance between the clouds I’d fondly remember the quiet calming warmth beneath the trunks of big cypress trees morning ......Read the rest...

...I profess that, my heart, entombed, as it might appear, knows not another way, other than to find warmth, in the sorrow of my breath, broken softly, by each word, I use, to attempt and expla......Read the rest...

...Summer- embraced, like a returning friend- from a distant land. Here warmth descends- here, she’s standing at the green fence. Listen- Summer’s chipping off her snack- rain and leaves crunch......Read the rest...

...A poem is someone's soul on paper: It emits a feeling, Perhaps of great rage or warmth or sadness— But the feeling, it is there. But when I read a poem crafted so heartfelt; From one ordinar......Read the rest...

... So you find your light down there in the dark, down there the light burns for you so bright. You feel the warmth of the cold street light where rain finds the tears you cry. Sharp edged paving ......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...

...As I walk the bustling cobbled streets Of Victorian splendour grande, I wonder what my eyes will meet And what heart will take a stand. Shop Fronts decked in Christmas gifts To peruse life's......Read the rest...

... Ode for a Fortunate Infant Newborn: Smacked and Screaming — Hardly more than a new fact, A statistic Already forgetting The crush into Becoming. This “tabula rasa,” Kic......Read the rest...

... Beneath the quarter moon’s pale glow, Gas lamps flicker, casting shadows below. Alleys whisper secrets, haunting and deep, Lost in memories, he wanders on lonely street. In the stillness of n......Read the rest...

... “To bring about change, you must not be afraid to take the first step. We will fail when we fail to try.” — Rosa Parks Faded dreams, feelings, Blessed by faith who believes, When......Read the rest...