Intrepidly Poems - Poems about Intrepidly

...Stagnant of thought. Albeit, without any emotion. Love never sought. Life without living. Tumultuous nothingness. No taking or giving. Intrepidly I advance, devoid of fear. This earth I have ......Read the rest...

... Mystified in the labyrinth of time, dug in the desolate desert of deprivation, one doesn’t discern in the psychic space what in the nebulous abstract notion the rationale of living the mom......Read the rest...

...A genuine hero isn't one that's flawless Arguably not the one garmented with Absolute forfeits but one who is purely Accountable in securing relationships Amiably without trade of another......Read the rest...

...In your blazing blood-shot eyes I see you seethe inside in the inferno of anger. The twisted tongue throws out raging words, charged with the toxin of your venomous mind. The sanctity ......Read the rest...

...Fleeing into solitude his excuses were lost eyes pointing inward embracing the cost Intrepidly deeper the cave to unmask as demons and angels are slayed in his path Alone and rebirthing ......Read the rest...

...beyond the beach where electric currents fail to reach sands of time rise high on waves depicting you and I. we carry the beat of a different sound. your face one of innocence your wistful smi......Read the rest...

...Lost in consciousness, sublimely aware of the dust motes that saccade my sight, as they tenderly frolic amongst the remnant of sunlight that streams through my window pane. Gentle the whisp......Read the rest...

...My journey has been long a few steps proven wrong I keep searching for a way with the dawn of each day to discover where I belong before I sing a Swan Song I seek a virtuous moral path ......Read the rest...

...A man clad in mystery, history would learn His face on the mountain, immortality earned A man from tomorrow, reliving today Intrepidly fated —truth on display (Crazy Horse Monument:......Read the rest...

... "Dream Bug" Hour glass rainbows sparkling crystal grainy rapids sliding intrepidly through life’s fingers their coloured sands speak in to......Read the rest...

... "Silence is a Poem" Silence is a poem she is music in me a constant chattering conversation she is my daily mantra big love residing in my......Read the rest...

...The sand is stained red with our bygone blood, the blood that brought us from Ararat to the Alti, a tribe trekking intrepidly through the Eurasian terrain, caravans of Caucasians clad with Celtic......Read the rest...

...(unsettled conscience beckons expunging) Upon espying aesthetically pleasing lass (considerably younger than me), middle aged ma'am, or classy older woman impetuousness overtakes rationality c......Read the rest...

...Images of incineration interrupt Infernal imagery imposes in intricate intervals, illegible to those ill with ignorance Inadequate ideologies imply impoverish ways, never to be incriminated no matt......Read the rest...

...Day after day I’d be walking on autopilot back to my abode Till there it was that stop-you-in-your-tracks odorous bouquet How lovely those long awaited lilacs would magically explode Brazenly car......Read the rest...