Trudging Poems - Poems about Trudging

...[An Autumn kitchen a crucible of y e a s t and y e a r n i n g] Samantha kneads dough with determined hands, she hears Hank's cry—"Vi vi an"—a phantom yeast in the air Her wor......Read the rest...

... In this arid plain of perennial drought, as I stand transfixed with vexations rising in my spirit and sadness lying mute as a stone, I discern, I am alone with none to hold my han......Read the rest...

...On those dark, winter evenings, when the frost tinged wind burns your skin with each weak sputtering breath, I find myself longing for a crisp walk along the shore. Sand, not yet touched on this ne......Read the rest...

...Space flickered and our heart sighed, since the heartbeat of God spied, though cognised by soul’s eye chaste, offered not agape love’s taste. Formless presence free from thought, ego reduced ......Read the rest...

... The titular touch of day and night builds the bud layer by layer, the blossomed design of destined time opens the petals, the floral essence of existence gradually unfurls the transient be......Read the rest...

...The curse of an ugly darling and her invisible shadow struggling for the warmth light and the ease in the dark night. She is the lightening in the clouds; a distant flash followed by the sound of ......Read the rest...

... I know she is lost but those lost can be brought home I want to print one hundred missing flyers but how she’d hate to be found believes she knows this twisting trail Like h......Read the rest...

... In the middle of a hot summer morning upon my return from the beach throngs of people trudging through on a busy Sunday, by the water quay My heart so heavy laden that it doesn't speak ......Read the rest...

...tangled mess of rope trudging through dirty water two little rocks cling......Read the rest...

...I have forever loved you, my dearest, But, for you, there was nothing I could give. Through my life, the thing I've held the nearest - A broken heart, I can never outlive. Life on this earth can......Read the rest...

..."One word frees us of all the weight and pain of life. The word is love." Sophocles, Greek Poet I have forever loved you my dearest. I'd nothing to give, 'cept love, sincerest. T......Read the rest...

...An early breath of air fresh by the cusp of a rising sun up in the sky a gold coin shines bright, tinged in ruby red All of life is good when it is understood by the pilgrim who loves the pul......Read the rest...

...Opening and closing the curtains. Looking outside, then back to my paper. Silence. Then tearing sounds. The curtains scraping the screen. I opened the window to help me think. But the muggy hea......Read the rest...

...The house used to be warm when they were all home Not the house is gone and I'm all alone A stray on the street with no where to go I wish I could tell them I miss them so Trudging through all......Read the rest...

...A crumbling cabin, a jungle deep, An old soldier trudging by, Imagining he heard, in the breeze, A ghostly, wounded sigh. This elder sat 'neath a mangrove To ease his creaking bones, His une......Read the rest...