Plethora Poems - Poems about Plethora

...Submerged in his fanciful palette of feigned perfection his fetid smile suffused through the cold laps of the sun. A lantern of ruffled acquiescence, a maquill......Read the rest...

... I never thought I'd turn into a flower, supine, looking at the sky, sometimes vibrant, but so fragile - with an innocent vulnerable rainbow heart. My eyes gaze at timeless horizons, resemb......Read the rest...

... Written: May 13, 2023 3rd contest winner ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lichen lilies lavishness, outwardly shine as canorous core, an idyllic sight of buds bu......Read the rest...

...The heart can carry pain like a talisman. Warding off further pain. Encased in hebetude. Wallowed in a plethora of flummox. Like a butterfly in chrysalis. A radiant sapphire evanescent. Rhapsod......Read the rest...

...To be seemingly individually targeted By all the wrath and perverseness In this world Personified by a heartless imbecile I know I know It’s not okay But, I plead with you Beseech......Read the rest...

...Keep my heart safe My lowly love of serenity For in you I have found a Treasure more precious Than gold and twice as Brilliant as the moon In the carpet of heavenly Stars twinkling upon Mo......Read the rest...

...TAXING THOUGHTS Let us hide behind a litany of lunacy Of gods and Gods, prophets and profits Does it do any good to feed the hungry When we are the cause of the hunger To take money from t......Read the rest...

... This pomegranate heart dreams to travel upon a periwinkle path which leads to the province, where her royal majestic persona resembles papillon emperors, floating under mauveine skie......Read the rest...

...Aren't I too young to burn, here I am again, waiting for my turn. Never knew this is what it meant, trying hard not to let my faith bend. Can't life be easy, like swift waves in motion, tired ......Read the rest...

...“We are all born to fly. Instead, we sit on the branches, afraid to sing or leap into the unknown. But the unknown is where enlightenment and creativity live. Our true nature is the unknown.” Erza......Read the rest...

... The embodiment of the unique existence, life is the construct of transient elements, that align in the plethora of perishable patterns within the mundane entity of body-mind duality. Benea......Read the rest...

... A sailboat gently floats across a peaceful lake and suddenly the world befriends me once again Beyond all time the memory of our fishing trip still lingers on my mind; It lays softly upon ......Read the rest...

...Just because an impetus arose... to repost poem (I chanced to locate amidst plethora of poems on hard drive of Macbook Pro) written more'n a half decade ago before yours truly blissfully ob......Read the rest...

...Awoken before dawn by rooster call To greet the day from my rocking chair ‘Twas the purest morning of them all Something special filled the air Noble gases became excited That early morning am......Read the rest...

...In silence, The soul cries, In the tranquil of the night the soul searches, It is saddled with a plethora of questions, It desires to see through the veil. What am I made for? The soul asks,......Read the rest...