Knocking Poems - Poems about Knocking

the door is being knocked, For ages, it has remained closed Who is there? The Sun looks The Breeze Halts Tulips raise their heads in delight But the Cascade still flows on Humming like an indifferent Bee Knock - knock - knock How persistent the knocking is... But who comes calling? Through the peepholes, its light spills in The Valley enlightes with joy Old Cider tree opens its...

Continue reading...

As you open that door… you don’t know that there is an ocean behind it If you had to choose between feeling nothing and feeling everything, would you succumb to the flood? What if what you felt was more than most—if your body and mind becomes a single ravaged nerve for every throb of the world?...

Continue reading...

20 Here I am! I stand at the door and knock. If anyone hears my voice and opens the door, I will come in and eat with that person, and they with me. Revelation 3:20 Jesus is knocking He seeks your fellowship will you let Him in ...

Continue reading...

When starlings were swimming in the azure lake, When bats and owls began their nocturnal ride, When all the Earth under a dark blanket lay, And man and beast into sweet repose retired, My Muse, like a sweet temptress, came to me To set this captive free, to give free rein to my fancy. She sang into my ears the...

Continue reading...

KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK! I am here! Knock! Knock! Knock! Are you there? I am the Shepherd of heaven's flock, The door of your heart, please unlock. I am here! At the door of your heart, I knock. Hear my voice, I am here, so near, The door of your heart, please unlock, And let our two hearts as one lock. Where are you? Turn the...

Continue reading...

There’s a knock at the door and it’s the devil The time has come for me to pay for my sins. Judgement’s been passed by my creator Now my soul’s eternal sentence shall begin It’s not that I didn’t know this day was coming And I don’t have any great last words to say Though I do despise the...

Continue reading...

spaceman come knocking on my door said he gonna tell the night said he gonna tell the star I said one day soon he’ll be far his eyes were bright but mine were too and he most distant man I’d ever see boots were wide padded suit to see him through the galaxy yet I’ll be here spaceman there opposite points in history with every life in between spaceman come knocking...

Continue reading...

He knocked upon my door one day I answered by letting him in I couldn't imagine what he would say But something did begin Something, too good to be true, one would say, something out of the blue Something edging on the brink something, that was you Inside the knocking became so loud Vibrations turning upside down A miracle? I dare not ask I was...

Continue reading...

Knocking on doors, people to meet, house after house, street after street, keeping going, day after day, whatever polls or trolls might say, there's not much time for resting feet. Car park selfies, the meet and greet, sharing stickers and printed sheets, no time to waste, there’s no delay, knocking on doors. Sunshine, showers, rinse then repeat, change is never an easy feat, when the future...

Continue reading...

You're aware of death But don't take it serious Till your final breath...

Continue reading...

Winter knocked but no one answered. Since Summer went on holiday and Spring is still in bed. Autumn hears but is sunk so deeply, so comfortably into the pumpkin colored easy chair that it cannot be bothered to get up and relinquish the leaves off the trees or the puffs of dandelion seeds or the ghost of...

Continue reading...

I want to go to heaven,to knock on heavens door,to visit all my loved ones,that don’t live here anymore..We all should have a party,one big reunion in the sky,I want to hug them tightly,before I have to say goodbye..I wish there were appointments,I’d go visit everyday,then god could see how much I love them,and not...

Continue reading...

“I Tried My Best” At your request I tried my best To pen a poem. I tried to write. A happy poem Full of hope, trust, and tranquility, But Anger came knocking, Came knocking at my door. Let me in he cried. Please let me in! I beg of you. This winter storm is harsh, I’m afraid I’ll die. Please let me in! Am I a fool to...

Continue reading...

I hear him knocking. No matter. I will not let him in. The tree exploding with sound - better that it’s not my siding. The cluckity…clucking, I don’t mind, as long as the woodpecker stays off the periphery. His sound inviting, but he’s not invited in. His sharp beak, hacking away. His bright, red head endlessly bobbing. This is no bobbing for apples. Chisel…chisel…chop…chop. I can take...

Continue reading...

Words that you come came knocking at Door, whole house hummed with her fragrance. The eve, your memories still wet, Then whole town hummed with her fragrance. All night I mused upon the date, All night heart hummed with her fragrance. Old memories made mind fuss, fret, All my gaze hummed with her fragrance. Moment or two where so she sat, The whole...

Continue reading...