Gleaned Poems - Poems about Gleaned

...Once a fox was lost in the field; No shelter, friends, nor food to yield! His fending hope has lastly keened, But stood once more when prey he gleaned... There he melded with flocks of sheep, ......Read the rest...

...You are the poem I cannot write You hide, elusive, from my sight A vague mirage beyond the bend A fleeting quiver of my pen – I seek you out in realms of rhyme I long to find you in my lines......Read the rest...

... Life would not be such a mystery If we gleaned from yesterday's success. If we learned from our failures in history, We would appreciate how much we are blessed. If we would complain less......Read the rest...

...A dream, a grief, my heart does ache, No blood is seen, yet pain does make. Everyone flees, except one face, A teen, who stays, yet holds no embrace. Though she said no, m......Read the rest...

...Start from a place of respect and love. Prepare for flight, be the dove. Get ready the questions you wish to find. With intention breath in deeply. And understand This will blow your mind. You......Read the rest...

...In the quiet attic's embrace, where dust motes dance, A brittle paper whispers, in the dim and silent trance. Yellowed with the passage of a thousand days and nights, It cradles laughter, and capt......Read the rest...

...Heaven could be like an infinite holiday without grief and burden of war without physical or emotional pain A family reunion everyday bathed in the purist of light manna nibbled from crystal pl......Read the rest...

...As a mortal man of threescore and five years... I bore witness and/or assimilated, gleaned, and nursed implacable thirst for knowledge courtesy reading factual narratives, historical fiction, o......Read the rest...

...True Golden Is the light given to write The words that lovingly depart Gleaned from the collection of moments Watching the dance of life on a limitless silent stage While the multitude of days ......Read the rest...

...who captures a faerie’s dreams? Do they float forever? Are they stopped by no one? Does the cosmos swallow them up? Are they in the ether to be gleaned by the empaths? Who captures a faerie’s dr......Read the rest...

...Within the realm of faith, a tempest swirls, Doubt's cold mist blurs the line of pearls, Guidance sought by souls astray, As twisting complexity leads them faraway. Graceful brushstrokes paint ......Read the rest...

... In ancient land, —A realm of kings and queens, A tale of courage, sacrifice, and love, unfolds unseen. A noble hunter, —Moremi, with heart of lion’s might, Became the cherished queen of Od......Read the rest...

...With my solution upon my parchment bright I conjure worlds where imagination takes flight The ink flows free, a wondrous, winding stream As letters spin forth, fabricating words unseen A tapest......Read the rest...

... I am Lilith, like a ghost pipe under oak shadows of Tomorrow River Valley hiding in-between hours, roots sipping moonlit juice borrowed from Eden, a deception of men ascending into the hollow o......Read the rest...

...Winter’s cold chill cuts through my chin. Within its bleak and brazen embrace, My brisk days are turned brief and barren. They are lengthened into sordid sepulchral insomniac nights. I slither an......Read the rest...