Altitudes Poems - Poems about Altitudes

...Nepal Nepal I know little of this country, nestling Among colossal mountains It used to be a kingdom, but the king was so Autocratic that he lost the job. Later on, I have this from memory, one ......Read the rest...

...The poet is a physician of sorts tending care to the physical of his craft -- His patients, the hearts and souls of humanity -- Latching belts on sleds of words a-summit he descends, precariou......Read the rest...

... A trellis of leaves flutters so naturally, reams hanging free… timeless in a swirl on the curving breasts of night. And they dance, prance without restraint onto altitudes of orbit......Read the rest...

...All the people we meet in life are like paper planes who travel into our lives atleast only once at some point in our lives maybe in our childhood years and then take flight onto greater altit......Read the rest...

...He wished to teach them To flap harder in thin air To learn the tricks to rest, To eat, to know when to Start the flight, when to Return and the route map Mother wished to teach them To ca......Read the rest...

...It is too many Peaks towering high Snow-capped giants scraping the sky Mighty Himalayas Cold winds howl and icy blasts sigh It is too treacherous Those jagged peaks were so perilous Glaciers ......Read the rest...

... I AM EVEREST, Ever So-High One that I AM with the Earth and the Sky's Ever-Soaring, I AM a Colossal at my peak Never Resting, Always Rising, Reaching for the Heavenlies Ever-Upwards above ......Read the rest...

...He stood in front of the open door pacing upon down the fifth floor with hands rubbing into each other and eyes penetrating the hill. He was sending a silent message to universe to reverse the dreadf......Read the rest...

..."When God given gift is mistaken as self earned power, people become arrogant and arrogance leads to fall" By Poet. The crow we see, was once a beautiful bird Sweet as a lark and w......Read the rest...

...Top of the world, Ma — See those little fingers down there? Those tiny rivers runnin’ thru the valley — You fall, you won’t be repaired Gimme pickaxe, gimme rope-ladder Gimme both McKinley an......Read the rest...

...I am lost in a swamp of adjectives, gooey, sticky, boggy, messcatastric (don't bother looking that one up), longing to rise above the mess, excretion, digest completion, Gobblystinko (don't bothe......Read the rest...

...Those times have come and gone repeatedly, Where my search was looking for love. While this journey often took me to a steep Slope, and I needed a helping shove. This only proved what I......Read the rest...

...Something different happened this time on this year's Women's Day We worshipped, we praised and sang songs as the Holy Spirit in us moved and swayed Today we have our 1st Black female VP an......Read the rest...

...In the stillness of the night when the world is asleep and the place is at peace, I bask giddily in quiet solitude. Nothing’s quite like it. Feeling as light as a kite. No noise or burden on m......Read the rest...

...Our wing span is six to eight feet Our V-formation cannot be beat We fly from the Ukraine to Germany Winters are spent in North Africa you see Our wings flap all the way across the sea Our lon......Read the rest...