Phantastic Poems - Poems about Phantastic

... Psalm 23:5 (KJV) 5 Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over. ~~~ I’ve been asked, in friendly modes......Read the rest...

...Still as the color gray, stone cold And unfeeling, Like a sorrow that has been paid By the heart who loves, loves gently, Gladly, with sincerity and affection, A trembling sense of joy and gener......Read the rest...

...Laugh a little, for this laughter – It breathes joy, stirring hope and more, Light that opens the moments, the thoughts, Wonder that comes from experiencing love. Play a little, for this playin......Read the rest...

... On the first day of Christmas, my honey bestowed on me A reflection of the love he has for me. On the second day of Christmas, my honey bestowed on me Two dreams come true, and A ......Read the rest...

... Reflected gentle in the skies, Moon and stars, strolling serenely Laughing winds in shadow implies Quiet dreams dancing pristinely Listening for the chance to rouse Phantastic th......Read the rest...

... Breathless – wistful, Its wonderful inklings, Blended with phantastic, gifted In sighs, breathless – wishful Reckless feelings, emotional, rich Aromatic memories lingering On the ......Read the rest...

... Laughter echoes through the moment In silhouettes of lacelike hauntings Whispers of an illusory aura breathing Shadowy hues of crimson and gold Bursting through veins that will flow......Read the rest...

...I am fret-less, in a fingers slide palming the sublime a lost cord the first guide on my journey I was yanked into destiny’s embrace alien phantastic orphaned to never and b......Read the rest...

...For weeks I have been followed, they mirror my every move … and now I’m dreaming them they drifted in and separated me from my bed, whisking me from my sheets they fly me, to c......Read the rest...

...When it came to my Pheelins I thought you were stealin You turned hell hurt to heaven healin Phor you I am a love Phanatic Truthfully it feels Phantastic Yo skin so silky it reminds me of new pl......Read the rest...

...Oxford The filigree of the old and wounded tower, rays of stone to soften the sky, Oxford, rain falls to drown the silent dreams of history. The Botanic Garden, boats like wooden chains on th......Read the rest...