Thrashing Poems - Poems about Thrashing

...I was not born to the moors; my roots are planted by wild running seas, even so, a rolling heath is a green tide heaped into wind-sculptured waves, low breakers that may tug you deeper, or crash......Read the rest...

... Shikata ga nai ! I won't lie Dear, I am crushing on you , My yearnings are rushing . My passion is thrashing. Romance is flashing. Nothing new ! Quite natur......Read the rest...

... The vaulted sky set with stars, water lapping the pier in prayer and all around me, the late evening air still warm from the day. What holds this all together also holds me in the moment, t......Read the rest...

... A line of waves begin their run to shore, lifting, rising up and flaring cobra like as if preparing to strike, gliding forward until the shallows down them and they fall, deflating to a wit......Read the rest...

...A Place Not Meant To Be PART: I (810 of 1487 words) #1: A Day Begins Sand grains station elevated for want in the cool starless relics spell of dark a sun behold horizo......Read the rest...

... It had been eight years since I witnessed the powerful rush of your mighty force- that relentless push of huge rolling waves topped with glistening, frothy foam thrashing u......Read the rest...

...Dancing in the rain of my madness Singing songs of heartbreak and plight. Laughing and crying, twirling and thrashing There is no sunshine without the night. Walk with me through the storm clou......Read the rest...

...I am flowered in the shade of bird wings neath patch of deep sadness absent of clouds beholden to loosen memories mist filtered cell charged energies their liberal release bars that s......Read the rest...

... Like the waves of a storm-swept gray sea breakers rushing furiously toward me Thrashing recollections of what once was memories that will nevermore be ......Read the rest...

...He beats on the drum The vibrations thrill It makes me succumb He goes for the kill He sways as he plays and beat after beat puts me in a daze He brings on the heat My body's in time to ......Read the rest...

...tears and fears fill moonless nights their pooled regrets not washed away nostalgic longings in hindsight of the shell of what might have could have been persistent clouds hover heavy ......Read the rest...

...How long does a drop last? An eternity or dry up fast? Wiped away by a towel Or drank away with a swallow Just a little drop of wet Not in the ocean yet But when they meet They splash and ......Read the rest...

... Okay no remorse for chipping a body to bits but no sadness no happy no joy well unless that was your last victims name Only love when someone is thrashing you at tennis Hate to say it but ......Read the rest...

...a sliver held to jugular or wrist, twists of crushed crystals, lives fractured and shattered splinters of mirror-light cutting up sun rays in a temporary turmoil of self-harm. See the boy slu......Read the rest...

... Mom's tongue-lashing ~ far more potent than fistic thrashing ......Read the rest...