Frameless Poems - Poems about Frameless

...When love leaves, taking your home and walls, Let the elements beat you down No job or acquaintances to shield you Nothing but waiting as your friend and foe For a home with love buzzing in the ......Read the rest...

... "Peace in the Nowhere" Ghosts remain in this place they read their words marked each day on walls like prayers, it gives them peace in the nowhere someplace relevant ......Read the rest...

...It is never too late to become human, to see reality and your place within it not as a perceived world or a conceptual reality but as it is. When you have risen from all thoughts of se......Read the rest...

...FRAMELESS materialised  from  shadows diluted   sonorities evoke a muffled montage as prelude  drifting  through a world half-awake  on a promenade of  reverie images faded turned......Read the rest...

...Outside and elsewhere existence is a leaf on a deep blue river; a long night has set it free to bob and tumble as an upturned mirror caught in the gray rays of an obscure sun. I listen to the ......Read the rest...

...At one time, (a time so broad that it knew no ownership), at one time the world was wide, there were no nations, no distinctions just naked humans in a well clothed landscape. Then came the ......Read the rest...

...SOLE EXPEDITION OF MY SOUL EXPOSITION Your sole expedition of my soul exposition: Day and night falls, My thought calls, Flushed faced as staring walls, Vizarded like blinking dolls, Fr......Read the rest...

...The West is slipping away. On the East side of this living space light slips its shadowy leash, paints a last frameless image upon a bare wall. Moving closer I study a shape as it shifts slig......Read the rest...

...SOLE EXPEDITION Night falls, Thought calls, Staring walls like blinking dolls, Fixed eyeballs, Frameless vision but ageless mission; Motionless, lolls, Progress annuls, Full empty halls, ......Read the rest...

...The Oil Soft Yoke Alas, the contest sponsors do expound on how to sail your craft, and where it’s bound thus must the muse-less vessels get in line wander straight and never serpentine for h......Read the rest...

...Draw on frameless blue lines from the power and pull of my wings in air.......Read the rest...

...LOVE CRY I JUST WANT TO BE LOVE I JUST WANT TO BE LOVED I JUST WANT TO BE LOVED EVER SO TRUE I HAVE ALWAYS LOVED IT'S EACH AND EVERYONE I L......Read the rest...

...NATURE based on the Portrait No. 2 of Carol Nye Rhoades (Robinson) by Kathrine Nash Rhoades (1915) – (Edited by Debbi Guzzi My feet, my feet chilled to the bone, as I sit, sitting here alone. ......Read the rest...

...The following is a tribute to Vincent Van Gogh, the amazing artist who died of his own hand in 1890. He died, tragically alone, and in obvious pain, unrecognized and unappreciated by the people of hi......Read the rest...

...Amid once roseates mirroristic muse borne reflections ~ Images now manifesting themselves inside the dampened blink of time to find But a bitter root spawning within jestives mocking mist touch......Read the rest...