Spell It Out Poems - Poems about Spell It Out

...My shadowed heart a silent cathedral Only abandoned asylum have ground Oh twilight lady fingers made of ravens Carrying all the forgotten memories, unspoken dreams Haunted church bell rings, the ......Read the rest...

...teasing komorebi light cognised by our single eye flickers at the core of our being where silence cloaks stillness ripening the seeds of love blossoming in our heart wafting mists of......Read the rest...

...On the grand stage of the world, under lights of dreams and flickering charm, We dance our illusions, beneath arcs of sun and mysteries fashioned through dreams vast and warm. Freedom, a chimera of......Read the rest...

... It started thousands of ages ago, when He had only just begun. His creativetly was beyond all thought, it was just divine. If one looks over the many years, we can see His handy work a......Read the rest...

...Spring is on it's way out, with warmer days on the horizon. Summer is a great time of the year, sleeping in from school ~ hooray. Splashing fun time at the pool or beach, to cookouts of ......Read the rest...

... I am standing much too close to the edge, the abyss knows my name and is calling to me like a lover making a pledge; darkness I promise is soft and enthralling. My heart is pounding out thoug......Read the rest...

...Your just some broken hearted lover In a story, that someone famous tells. Infact they'll say I'm ignorant if I am Not under the writers spell. Sorry you're the loser in that love Triangle sch......Read the rest...

...I don't want to. You are the light that pierced my dark soul, A rainbow in stormy times, but also the bitter breeze of regret. My heart fed on the crumbs of your love, But now those same crumbs a......Read the rest...

...In the interview board of the portfolio The question asked, How so? Is it not fornication? The ripley's reply was negative. “As you shifted the family tree into a money plant This is basic......Read the rest...

...My name is so special; I would not exchange it for a bunch of flowers or a day’s political power, it is very common and I get very angry when you miss-spell it, miss-pronounce it or use it in vain. ......Read the rest...

...I'm searching for a poetry that’s a hotbed of immense danger, A spell that unleashes deep fear into every soul. I want poetry that shakes the universe of old ideas, Banned in bookstores, sites, an......Read the rest...

...Art is an incantation for souls broken in life's storms, A gateway to realms bathed in the aurora of dreams, Where deep wounds turn into butterflies of light, And pains slowly dissolve into a sea ......Read the rest...

... By the time it's officially Summer, Without a doubt, they will be arresting me. Presently, they are budding under the crape myrtle, which also will be stunning by summer. Most assuredly, all o......Read the rest...

... If only you knew the struggles I have had, many were very sad. My kind and loving dad, knew I was never bad. I should have kept a notepad, about the people that made me mad. If only I......Read the rest...

...feet are chill cold’s invited in for a spell ......Read the rest...