Capsuled Poems - Poems about Capsuled

...the capsuled module of our luminescent Self in bondage to body-mind hypnotised and thus deluded strangely attains an equilibrium with limitation and ignorance asking light to pay homa......Read the rest...

... Meanwhile at the Temple of Doom, the hearts of the "resistance", are burning everence in "Human Resonance Frequency", somewhat resonating resonance residence, but not en......Read the rest...

... For in the depths of time's forgotten embrace, A world, once lush, now shattered, displaced. Anteeing up as joker, distant and vague, I tread through ruins, where memories fa......Read the rest...

...The streets are deserted, not a single soul is about even the winos and street bums are nowhere to be seen. There are no cars on the road or any planes in the air it’s so eerily quiet you ca......Read the rest...

...In an old briefcase capsuled for years in a corner of the shed, I found a rolled up wad of poems, stalled, still looking for something to say, frozen in a futile gasp for air. I should have ......Read the rest...

...Rhapsody of rainbow morphs to morose mélange Bleeding colors bleached from the twilight cloud Rainstorm daubs as blemish on the broken heart The shades of grey paint the frayed linen of love. ......Read the rest...

...The music of my youth: a capsuled find, a dusty box of discs, a time machine. A foolish younger self and I convene, camped in a cobwebbed corner to unwind the lilting, haunting tunes which fresh ......Read the rest...

...Actually, I do not know why I write a poem I started at a very early age and continued, When I was very young, I loved to show-em In adolescence I wrote when in a grim mood. Discove......Read the rest...

...Most people think of creative writing, as belonging almost exclusively to the genre of the world, of fictional writing. When in fact any writing involving both skill and imagination. Might loosely f......Read the rest...

... "The Elemental’s Confession as a Peace Offering" In the moment I lost my head my hands tied without voice I wasn’t crucified I was looking ......Read the rest...

...See me fast, feel me low, watch me strike as I feel myself bottom blend slow into an aqeous blood slumber silk circulating all rotten terms as I fornunicate the manicial social countermeasures I ......Read the rest...

...Seeds are nature's progeny en-capsuled. Life's germ in suspended animation, Awaiting the trigger to grow, scheduled By warmth, rain, season to spark gestation. Tiny seed has script to create tall......Read the rest...

...The emotions of my soul remain in memories capsuled in time From that very first moment on a pure-white winter's day A fallen stardust scattered from birth-silk sky upon moon-kissed shores ......Read the rest...

...I opened up the daily yesterday and turned to the obituary page. A friend of mine looked back at me from there. He'd died at ninety years and one of age. I cried out with surprise and wondering......Read the rest...

...Two thousand feet in the belly of the earth So near the opulence of golden ore And so far the poor man's dream of worth From the falling sweat of toil Around the Chilean house The wringing hands......Read the rest...