Inclines Poems - Poems about Inclines

...I marvel at the workings of the human hand To touch and hold, shape and mold they Lead and teach, work and scold from infancy Till death they fold. I ponder too, the power of the human heart ......Read the rest...

...The moon inclines in the trees To walk her dreams against the boughs, A fade on her full body's beams Where the leaves wiggle in gold— Now with miffed sky's dizzying slight; Then jumble on cra......Read the rest...

...Without a word we get aboard New lease of life I have to hold You didn’t tell, but it’s okay I knew the schedule for today We’ve got a lot of alco stuff And dainty food, more than enough A f......Read the rest...

... When I was little, before I started school, my dream was to be a professional dancer for I knew I had that natural talent instilled in me, talent that was not taken seriously. The magic, beau......Read the rest...

... Struggling With carrying branches to dry for kindling, Cursing the seemingly extra long winter and those who keep bringing it; a shadow drifts over me like a primordial raven, and a rush of......Read the rest...

...A hit at an object; a fast pin pierce; a cut; blood-shed All these cross my flesh and nerves and give me unpleasant signs. Though a part is hurt, throughout the physique, the news is said. Every c......Read the rest...

...Perpetual Quandries of Dischord Permanent irreversible Attatchment disorder A lemonade stand at the Mexican Border A traumatised disorganised old lady hoarder The incriminating evidence on an o......Read the rest...

...Real Self; innermost essence; true consciousness; Part of the being that partakes of divinity; bottomless; survives the death of the material physique, Continuing its existence even after death m......Read the rest...

...Anti-Poem — “Baxter Street Monday” me trudging walking gripping onward forward traipsing baxter street monday and its steep inclines going up like a dizzy sparrow passing vertical merry go ......Read the rest...

..."The fear of death follows from the fear of life. A man who lives fully is prepared to die at any time." ~Mark Twain Life’s greatest mystery is Death – It’s not God, ......Read the rest...

...I've started being able to recall your face Which isn't always the case with me. I've been known to fail to recognise Someone I've chatted to for hours! But my fingers feel again the texture of......Read the rest...

...Q.1.Do you know where are you standing? Ans.Yes,I am appearing in court. Q.2.Do you understand that you are not bound to make a statement 164 of Cr.Pc? Ans.Yes. Q.3.Do you understand that your s......Read the rest...

...Who on God reclines Worldly offers declines: To the scripture inclines Noting the sharp lines Between Gods and gods; Though both sides wield rods; From worshipers nods: The latter mere pods, ......Read the rest...

...Those times have come and gone repeatedly, Where my search was looking for love. While this journey often took me to a steep Slope, and I needed a helping shove. This only proved what I......Read the rest...

...Cave of wonders, Caverns so deep, Through vast rooms I wander, So many secrets to keep. The path tightens, The corridors weave, Mysterious sounds frighten, Seeing the magic others see, De......Read the rest...