Precipice Poems - Poems about Precipice

...Dangers plague this shambolic world in which we live where many seek vengeance and are not apt to forgive. It's a never-ending cycle of accuse, battle, and defeat at any cost, walking on a kni......Read the rest...

..."Doubt your doubts before you doubt yourself." Lewis Pugh" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ As I stood on the precipice of doubt I jumped. If I didn't I'd spend the rest of my life ......Read the rest...

..."I'm going down to the river gonna take me my rocking chair Going down to the river gonna take me my rocking chair And if those blues don't leave me Gonna rock on away from here" by George Har......Read the rest...

... In the hush after the storm's refrain, Butterflies emerge softly once again Their wings a painted canvas of pure gold Fluttering gently, kissing blossoms untold Droplets of rai......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I thought to die that night in the solitude where they would never find me… But there was time… I lay quietly on the drawn knees of......Read the rest...

...FOURTH WALL Tell me, what is this fourth wall thing, anyway Perhaps it’s a gateway to reality It’s not only me that has something to say Here on this stage, I am someone you can see But what a......Read the rest...

...Devil Clocked Angel In the midst of fire and brimstone, stands an angel dressed in white, Her beauty beyond compare as a mask hidding her true self, she leaves nothing to chance. With eyes that spar......Read the rest...

...Restless Regrets This story unfolds with a young girl in her early years feeling the effects of love, in a quaint little town all rashenalty went out the window when she meet this older man she felt......Read the rest...

...Giving up on Love In the depths of love's betrayal, I found myself adrift upon a sea of tears. Each wave brought me closer to my knees and surrendering, as if fate itself conspiring against me." Yet......Read the rest...

...Listless on plate waited the farewell cake, So did most colleagues— eagerly to leave, ‘Pon vouching polite words, bulk of them fake, I still recall that routine tedious eve, When companies to ......Read the rest...

... Don't move a muscle or dare shift your mind. We are balanced on the edge of a precipice and to reach out to one another could cause us to tip and send us all plunging downwards into t......Read the rest...

...“The heart of a father is the masterpiece of nature.” Prevost Abbe ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Beneath the vast and endless canvas of night, A father’s memory, now a distant......Read the rest...

...Dreams of My African King In the quiet hours of night, my African king visits me. His presence, both vivid and elusive, dances across the tapestry of my dreams. We spar—our voices colliding over t......Read the rest...

...Whispers of the Heart To fall for someone, a forbidden dance— A waltz with shadows, a silent trance. Accept the unacceptable, bury those feelings, In the quiet chambers where desire conceals. Fi......Read the rest...

...In seventy-eight, my steel-stallion, KZ1000, pride, wind in my hair. Its Sissy Bar, firm tether, bag secured, my wanderlust's prayer. Sun, snow, wind sculpt my journey's theme, my ......Read the rest...