Wisterias Poems - Poems about Wisterias

...The forest is where trees nestle and mushrooms sigh, spinning electric dreams from harlequin vines and multicolored roses… Tonight, ink flows in a hypnotic trance, my thoughts swirl through the ......Read the rest...

...O to be the humble horizon that slumbers in restlessness, I grieve not for the magnolias that withered amidst cruel claws of chaotic cravings. I weep for the serene wildflower whispers ......Read the rest...

... “looking back, I’m ashamed of what I was I’m different now, though not without flaws Each crest becomes a trough, as we move on God slowly steers soul towards a new dawn” Unseeking Se......Read the rest...

...O August, I feel subtle scents of dandelion days melting, like spring falls of delirious diamonds, while memories of sentimental sapphires flow amidst clouds of colorblind cruelty, revealing......Read the rest...

...“blessings from above transformed lust to love delusion to illumination earth-heaven bilocation” - Unseeking Seeker When rays of saffron atonement streak thr......Read the rest...

...To the lily moon that never forsakes me~ amidst the cruel constellations that left me stranded in a melancholic maze of rain-kissed memories. I’ll write this prose for you, on periwin......Read the rest...

..."NA" poetry contest Sponsor: Ink Empress 3rd Place. Jamais Vu ~ "The feeling of being unfamiliar with something that is familiar. The opposite of deja vu." These days, life is shroud in a fog......Read the rest...

... In the valley of violin vines, when the saffron sun ascends, and crooning clouds drift in mulberry cadence, I let my quivering quill harmonize mystical moonbeams splattered......Read the rest...

...I was an ardent, competent astronomer, ever peering in midnight blue dark, Like mysterious destiny, ever awaiting, meeting time in some emerald park. Labor kept me up long of a purple night, like......Read the rest...

...As dusk draws closed her curtains Of willows and wisterias I cannot tell for certain Which is more mysterious The mourning dove that does not grieve But sits in silent silhouette Or her mate ......Read the rest...

...Gears of Cronus are all I could feel Deep within my bones, which I need to heal And though reminiscing is a touch of fur, The chronicles of life cut roots to my summer Did you feel so alright w......Read the rest...

...*Image of Burst of Bloom by Wildflowers. Alliterations Advent Paint the pastures with pink Petunias, Morning Glories magnify the meadow, Wondrous wanderers wield Wisterias, Paint......Read the rest...

...Arbor of Wisteria and Clematis Memory of appealing Wisterias Uncovering the grand butterfly bush; near the lilacs and lonely gardenias; as the light essence of spring bring a rush. little fair......Read the rest...

... SPRING MEMORY Snow fades fast like a princess removing her diadeM Periwinkles and wisterias soon multiply everywherE Rays of sunshine intersperse ......Read the rest...

...I awoke to the pungent smell of perfumed wisterias; Bursting from twisting bines hang masses of purple blooms. In far away Wuyuan I know Springtime sits upon many Crowded terraces; Agai......Read the rest...