Purls Poems - Poems about Purls

...I am pouring my heart out because I am going through something personal, but I thank a Wonderful, Faithful God that I am not going through alone...He is 'Here' with me. I am so grateful that I know i......Read the rest...

...Sometimes I'm not sure if I am Me. I fall into the safe Despair, Regret, and Lamentation and the reindeer in my mind digs a hole in my heart to find a reason. I step outside the world for a mom......Read the rest...

...Written: September 1st, 2023 Would You Love Me If I Wasn't A Poet? Sponsored by: Silent One ______________________________________________________________ If my ......Read the rest...

...Unto Acheron, great river of woe, the buried to the entrance gate are led, in the underworld to Charon below to ferry across the souls of the dead. Upon your lips, your eyes, a coin recei......Read the rest...

...Whirling through torpedoes of sound, spinning and tailing its way like Raphael to earth, shoots some uninstantaneous ether: the impermeable myelin of true experience. The soul—the richest treasur......Read the rest...

...Throughout full room sprays of sweet nothings suffuse Mellow are memorial moments, mirth as well as my muse High-floating foams, filled with redolent renaissance Gently freshen up and fondle my ha......Read the rest...

...The Sovereign, Almighty, omnipotent, omniscient God. faithful, explicable and searchable personal yet indescribable He purls my heart together. In my quandary, He is there. A mother, a father He......Read the rest...

...My Ophelia sits, poised and preening like a big question mark ready to go, ready to stay I scratch and rub her back gently, she curls and purls, asking for more. I take her into my arms, embr......Read the rest...

... eye borne two wright storeys four yew wit tiers, tails suite tolled, sum purls wit pane; Fore yew two gaize, hale, prays. ____________________ April 26, 2015 Poetry/Kimo/Nearly......Read the rest...

...Through pale of eve, my eyes can see beyond the trellis where I stand a rose awaits, brushing the ground through pale of eve, my eyes can see needles of thorns ,calling for me where tips of sadne......Read the rest...

...I am drawn into the flowers form, its petals curl as a colour purls with gentleness, through the shreds of my ripped heart Evidence of decay is tinged to its glisten, to last just one more day is i......Read the rest...

...tell me your name let run my fingers across the contours of your mouth, describe the sunset so that my mind can envision, what corneas cannot remember for me as you speak of the now......Read the rest...

...Elegant snowy Plumage pristine Pale arched neck From dew drops gleam Feathers like ancient Intricate lace Silently gliding; Tiny purls cross the water’s face Velvet warmth hovers Within......Read the rest...