Calcified Poems - Poems about Calcified

...I surf through the crooning crests of warm, blue waters, breathing poetry and prose, carved in topaz and turquoise, for I am the goddess of the bittersweet estuary, crowned with foamy salt ......Read the rest...

...I stand at the precipice of remembrance, Caught between the rotting crops of yesterday And the crisp dawn of reality, While a torchbearer beckons my soul to Dante’s Inferno. Ashen raindrops drenc......Read the rest...

...Candle wax drips calcified tears, riptides of dreams burst boundaries; Drops become circles never squares; Out of the box locked in a freeze with rough edges it aims to please; There’s no hidin......Read the rest...

...It's only my heart. Chipped away, calcified fragments all over the place. Coherence that's all. The blue butterfly a toy in the hands of little Catie. Always fluttering touch and go playing ......Read the rest...

... It looked like a bleached tongue pulled from a mouth, petrified and incapable now of letting a word slide over its calcified silence. I picked it out of the wet sand and held it in my hand. ......Read the rest...

... To wallow in the fires is a tempting surrender. A swan dive into the maelstromic implode of mushroom clouds, return to sender. If I let it take me into its vespered aqua......Read the rest...

... In the depths of desolation where death is presiding in a smug kind of cocoon of parasite, lies, a heart of calcified care, buried deep inside a grim stalactite of unrequited te......Read the rest...

...“Wicked Web of Woes” Is there a reason to rhyme when lifeless fingers breathe toxic agony, whilst disgraced quill suffocates from wildering riddles swerving to the stillness of calci......Read the rest...

...Well maybe I should apologize Maybe using free verse on the internet Isn't the best way to vent my health But its just the facts man like officer Friday on dragnet I cant really help the miss......Read the rest...

...What is that central pole does it hold up a voice like a brazen spine? And the many rooms all of them built to be seen with no modesty nor privacy. Rooms where ......Read the rest...

...The soundless scream of my tortured pain, The story of which I cannot explain. Ashamed of my needs, yet I want them met, Manipulative, deadly, pointless threat. Blind is the audience, mac......Read the rest...

...it was that dull ache that kept her going a longing for freedom whatever that meant confined to the straight-jacket of her mind she tore at the shackles until her heart bled clots obstruc......Read the rest...

...And so a darkened sky kidnaps the day relinquishing its light to roiling cloud sad tone upon the Druid's bell doth chime as lengthened night drapes all in mournful shroud No shadows cast by anc......Read the rest...

...Your scorn and judgment grind deep inside my chest Evoking a feeling I didn’t then recognize as terror Which unhurriedly transforms into cold calcified rage Lava forming the shape of a life It......Read the rest...

...He trusted that writer’s block was just a lull and searched for his pen Ink had dried for some time and his worn mind scratched for words A lullaby or even a tristich would do if an epic eluded......Read the rest...