Get To Grips Poems - Poems about Get To Grips

...In distant lands, where echoes fade to sighs, Two friends, once bound by laughter's gentle ties, Now parted by the vast and stretching miles, Their bond still lingers, though the distance piles. ......Read the rest...

...A single mote of sand gives birth to a pearl, A seed of solace blossoms into a shell. Our time tide is an outlet for love, Charm clings to the heart's beating cells. These precision......Read the rest...

...This poem was mistakenly deleted my apologies . Wild, natural, without care you stand hidden, unnoticed, a secret. Brambles briars bluebells dance Wild flowers grow. Haunted laughter, echoe......Read the rest...

...Althroughout childhood, you would talk about your love story how when you’re older “you just know! you just know!” but when I told you I was engaged, the story changed it wasn’t love but ......Read the rest...

..."I'm going down to the river gonna take me my rocking chair Going down to the river gonna take me my rocking chair And if those blues don't leave me Gonna rock on away from here" by George Har......Read the rest...

...On the grand stage of the world, under lights of dreams and flickering charm, We dance our illusions, beneath arcs of sun and mysteries fashioned through dreams vast and warm. Freedom, a chimera of......Read the rest...

...Life starts out with a slate so clean, As the sands of time begin with a trickle It begins with a word and then a wound unseen More words, then everything turns physical. As the sands of time b......Read the rest...

...All are lunatics, but he who analyses his delusion is called a philosopher.” Ambrose Bierce Delusion In youthful......Read the rest...

...the staff of power vibrates within manifesting potent magnetism surging forth from inside out to which we grant consent since the bliss current grips our attention fixating focus i......Read the rest...

...She turns sixteen one cold December clime He strings dissembling lover’s thorns so girthed The sprouts of pristine virtue split by crime The core is sore, this shriveled Rose is birthed Thoug......Read the rest...

...I beheld them on the hottest summer of May, Are they bonded labours who lived in shanties?, Yes,they were the pitiless kiln proprietor's prey , And they were f......Read the rest...

...Let's not brag about begging free Long gone are the days when tears would drop We no longer see the light at the end of a tunnel That s why our eyes are blinded to the truth As we became night cr......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ They gathered outside my house, People, walking around, brainwashed zombies, Mindless drones, programmed by societal norms, Floating through life with v......Read the rest...

...A creature dwells behind me Always lurking, skulking Robed in shadows, waiting, hovering. At times a ferocity of claws, shrieks - Icy vice like grips plunging through me! Others; a gnawing pois......Read the rest...

...In shadows cast by sorrow's shroud, There dwells a girl, her voice not loud, Unwanted whispers fill her mind, By kin, by friend, by spouse unkind. Alone she walks through halls of pain, In sol......Read the rest...