Clarities Poems - Poems about Clarities

...Rain is a lull on choppy afternoons. Storms are enlightening clarities through fog. Thunder is the words we say before we go in for the kill. Lightning is the final blow. Water is passion, wrath,......Read the rest...

...I will meet you in the dark less we be distracted from the tactile operations of souls the feeling creatures that we are, too often unwilling to accept and grease mere basic mechanics of se......Read the rest...

...For many years I have known a family in which four out of five sons, like their father, went into business for themselves. Interesting enough, the fifth so......Read the rest...

...Skies of endless pastures Rivers of reverence lakes of love Streams of silence Ponds of preponderance Puddles of peace Droplets of dreams Mist of memories Fog of forgiveness Valleys of drif......Read the rest...

...Between light and shadow Existence´s walked Tiresome and obligated symbiosis Wretched war bewildered heart Sprung out from depths unknown Desire to exist craving to be Thrives in the split en......Read the rest...

..."Please friend, give life a great big smile, and a generous attempt at the understanding of this effort that yourself and others are attempting." ... Please forgive me for stating this: "......Read the rest...

...My dreams are turning against me. The mountains crumble, The waves swallow me into the sea. The storm is brewing, I hear the thunder rumble. The lighting strikes at my feet, Leaving a scorch......Read the rest...

...What am I, a product of a mad man's obsession to play God? A cross breed’s creature between medicine and science? For the whole of my parts taken from convicts, and social rejects, Sown together b......Read the rest...

...GHOST MIRRORS Ghostly images captured within the prism of reflected light, Ethereal waves rippling against reality’s framed surface Of the translucent, as phantom hands press, slamming at The f......Read the rest...

...How many emotional tears have we so cried, us the unperfected, The Barbie generational rejected, or Ken doll unrealistic Idol worship. Cursed by society’s vision of ultimate beauty, wake up world ......Read the rest...

...Having spent much of my entire life it seems somehow cluttering a shadows Walls with window box residue: inside these rooms considering now the hands of time's Potter and I but this clay while clo......Read the rest...

...As the stars cross this brumous night ~ Standing here with these white washing tides Carrying away the sands beneath my feet Glancing beyond the repetitious of this champagne sea Swells a......Read the rest...

...Let me be empty Oh, and weightless a solitary feather on the wind for the weight is heavy like snow pressing on winters limb my heart grown frail now paper thin Come not close lest tran......Read the rest...

...Shuffling this scope of limited perceptions; their visions.. Crossing her celestial, scintilating skies; deep inside tubular Chimes lifting amid the breeze to these, tranquil orisons ? Subliminall......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Shuffling this scope of limited perceptions their visions Crossing the celestials scintilating skies; deep inside tubular Chimes lifting in......Read the rest...