No Change Poems - Poems about No Change

" 3. " I have been a stranger in a strange land. " Bible, Exodus 2:22" Home Wanderer Long dusty path Long gone my home Home miles behind Home gone alone Alone I walk Alone I seek Seek new horizons Seek much more More...Read the rest...

I take for granted the company of those people, The truth that reveals itself in the moments we share, Familiar and sturdy as a hometown steeple, Intimately connected like a careful prayer. But we’re told to look up to...Read the rest...

Stoned out of concentration, my eyes stared deep into the padded grey church walls, ambient coloured lights flashed through the tinted windows dancing up the ceilings, and tunes of melodious worship shadowed past my ears. I...Read the rest...

Would you remember me When there's not much of me left? When I'm faded, Like a rock chipped away by erosion. Would you remember me When you're almost unrecognisable? When I don't think I know who you are anymore; Like a tree...Read the rest...

Sugar Maple was a beautiful tree Just as pretty as a tree can be With a solid and straight trunk so strong And reaching ever up with graceful arms Sugar Maple was enjoying some little fame From folks near and...Read the rest...

Our words carry enormous weight, more than we ever think, when spoken out will leave a mark not just a trace of ink. Words empower people, to some maybe a muse, but a mighty power...Read the rest...

In the end of time, your soul will be judged by Lord Enma He doesn't care about what you've done in your life He only cares what's in side your mind Where your heart attracts and where it...Read the rest...

May showers are brewing underneath the clouds and the temperature keeps bouncing up and down the ocean floor and the pregnant skies drips water from inside and my heart is singing a sweet lullaby. Lightning...Read the rest...

TRANSFORMATION Am I really a mouse, surely it can’t be Yesterday, I was a mountain of a man Yet now, scrambling from these sheets In the morning light, I look down to see That I have short white fur all...Read the rest...

Fire is a spirit, crackling vibrations, sirring catalyst; force and energy of the midday sun. I raced over mountains, caressed hairs of strong forests and rolled over balling rivers. But this dour fluorescence Is a used canister rusting to...Read the rest...

I am the ghost of your journey, Failures of your past, I am a shadow of you, Made of cockroaches of the night , I am a video on silence, Of the uglies in your closet. Can one run...Read the rest...

A woman preferred to be called madam, Her chin’s level was at highest kingdom; She bought a precious kayak, To show she’s ma’am of luck; At noon, she cried over her first huge scam. At last, this woman changed her...Read the rest...

I'm lost I'm lost in a world Looking for a place too call home, I'm tired of living life through the pictures on phone I just want to ...Read the rest...

Here's my suggestion how to fight off your blues: pick up a brush and paint on a canvass whatever comes to mind: landscape, birds or flowers; pick up a pen and write some silly lyrics for children... to release your...Read the rest...

Poem written for "Are You A Mouse Or A Mountain Poetry Contest" Matt Caliri, Sponsor 5/25/2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In Mildred's bed, as dawn did break, A stir, a twitch, a sudden quake. She woke with fear, a gasp, a shout, For what...Read the rest...