Timeworn Poems - Poems about Timeworn

...The slow demise The houses in the hamlet emptie  old people are passing away  A timeworn man tried to flee his empty rooms of stillness His many children had gone away leaving him with an......Read the rest...

...In the quietness of dusk, when shadows stretch long over the fields of memory, Memories rise like reflected ghosts, wandering through the labyrinth of thoughts, Taking me back to the times of child......Read the rest...

...The Enchanted City of Dual Realms In the sprawling labyrinth of concrete towers and spectral glass, where skyscrapers, like ancient obelisks, pierce the celestial veil with unyielding ambition, se......Read the rest...

... Neither gifts fancy nor restaurants shmancy No more ties, belts or wallets please And forget the paisley long johns It’s June – I won’t freeze Just give me a hug ev......Read the rest...

... Stolen from Persian shores, whilst warm within my cocoon, all that remains is saltwater memories, where sorrows flow in slow motion through drops - invisible, but glowing. Eyes gaze in awe......Read the rest...

... If the sun married the rain - It would become a rainbow (quote by poet) This aquamarine aquarium is a prismatic prison, reflecting a reality of a pseudo persona and I've become tired from pret......Read the rest...

... Nigh the forest I go, Where dreams sigh in silence Rustling beneath the stars In praise, gentle laughter Played by timeworn guitars. Nigh the forest I go, Where breathless pines......Read the rest...

...Wabi-Sabi 12-21-23 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Wabi-Sabi Empty the mirage of perfection Whose shadow wears scars Of perpetual broken rainbows – Cracked rose petals – G......Read the rest...

... Life is very difficult. One of the most ancient of religious ideas that emerges everywhere, I would say, is that life is essentially suffering. - Jordan Peterson Lonely like gray......Read the rest...

...The sound that the rubber blade of the timeworn squeegee made, swiftly scrubbing my car’s screen in a familiar routine; was more obnoxious to me than the stuff, resembling ghee that the soul, s......Read the rest...

...Amidst the untamed wilderness, where paths wander, Beside the river’s gentle flow, The solitary trails peer at me with vacant eyes, Humbly they lay at my feet, As if, begging me, imploring me: W......Read the rest...

...All the timeworn pages some smudged by rain, or perhaps the slow raindrops that melt on reddened eyes. Some pages are torn, even still bleeding, and yet all the lines and print make one book, ......Read the rest...

...--- but as if patiently waiting to be translated back into Earth again --- : inscribed timeworn standing stone stelae --- things in themselves --- as if half-expecting that at any moment ......Read the rest...

...Forever seems a long, long time Except when I'm with you The hours pass like seconds Next thing I know they're through But within each passing moment A memory is born To recall back a thousan......Read the rest...

...I stood silent, gazing at the dilapidated walls of this beaten up edifice, Stiff and frozen, I could see the colours were fading, no sheen, no grace, The green leaves of the older trees, maskin......Read the rest...