Quest Poems - Poems about Quest

...As swift assaults endeavored to prevail, the magnitude of death was asinine. ‘Twas such a toll above a measured scale that no explicit value could define. As battles raged, no exploit could surmo......Read the rest...

...Santa told the reindeer to whoa in middle of field of corn. Two helper elves were confused, what were they doing this morn? He hopped out of his sleigh and pulled out a decorating kit. We don’t ha......Read the rest...

...Dear beloved, I bring you glad tidings To some a hard pill to swallow Others, its fills the hollow. For I've seen it all Our vows are unbreakable We fall, but we always stand tall The bo......Read the rest...

...Love’s Sonnet Tattered womb, shred by sharp blades of regret, Weighed down by rough millstones, dark as shame, Pale dawn stumbles from midnight to forget - Stinging acids scar through showers o......Read the rest...

... I haven’t the heart just now to flay your skin, consume your flesh; you are too beautiful to eat. The rose-pink dawn of your skin conceals your molten gold sweet flesh. Your shape has......Read the rest...

...Under the mantle of the night, where the stars murmur ancient secrets, Destiny dances like an aurora borealis, hidden in your heart, A fragile feeling, like the wing of an angel, For only you hold......Read the rest...

...In Chambers Grand, where silks and laughter played, A voice within, a question soft and low, "Tell me, dear Yashodhara, what ails your heart? Your eyes, once radiant, now seem weighted by sorro......Read the rest...

... In tones of a blushing sunset, Folding, midway between graceful And twilight, hesitating On the verge of a wind’s song, Quivering with light, Familiar yet like a silent smile, Serene and a......Read the rest...

...A shadow dims Yashodhara's vibrant gaze, "My love," she murmurs, "lost in wisdom's maze. A prince you were, with riches at your hand, Yet craved a truth beyond this earthly land.” "A deeper ......Read the rest...

...In front of a blank page, I sit with my pen, Writing a poem for a contest again. With thoughts in a tangle, I ponder and fret, “What metaphor fits?” but none come to me yet. I gaze at my cat......Read the rest...

...W- what is it with our tongues, Sierra Leoneans A- Always spiteful in political discussion R- Ruthless in our quest to win. O- Oh, if only we knew that silence could avert F- Fires sparked f......Read the rest...

... Midst hot months, cooling is a need refreshing every one indeed with showers, smiting humid days… Thus, summer rain is welcomed grace. Heavenly pitter-patter noise creating melody o......Read the rest...

... Raining in Summer With a bright shining summer sun Shooting its rays on earth for days, ......Read the rest...

...Heart Gentle, Eye Mindful On a quest of eternity’s profoundly puzzling silence… Passing uncounted glorious galaxies On a flight finding Discoveries in outer-space’s still exp......Read the rest...

...The poet does not see reality, but sees beyond its enchanted veil, Through his eyes unfold the mysteries of the world, in mantles of light and shadow, A young wanderer on the paths of imagination, ......Read the rest...