Wove Poems - Poems about Wove

... Charles Dickens said it best, “It was the best of times, it was the worst of times,” a tale born in paroxysm and flame, where streets cried for liberty beneath the weight of tyranny, and histor......Read the rest...

...   O river of moon roses                 ferry me home.... I weep in quivering quiescence       like a weathered wild petal~   healing and hurting             in my p o e t i c reclu......Read the rest...

...I never thought, nor sought to find, A soul so bound to me, Yet fate had drawn an unseen thread, And wove our destiny. No thunder crashed, no heavens cried, No signs marked where we met, Just......Read the rest...

...In the halls of learning, where whispers grow, Two hearts met, began to glow. A glance, a smile, a moment shared— A silent bond, unspoken, yet declared. Through bustling streets and crowded hal......Read the rest...

...Frozen flames hide between the pages of every forgotten memory, I leaf through them like a treasure seeker through silent sands, censoring events of the past like falling stars, I dive deep into t......Read the rest...

...Do you truly believe that I have torn through the centuries with invisible claws, unveiling the arteries of time like strands of silk, only to evaporate into the mist of forgetfulness? That I have......Read the rest...

...In a corner of the soul, where dreams intertwine with reality, She told him a secret, like a leaf whispering to the mysterious wind, He opened his heart, like a book read under the moonlight, She ......Read the rest...

...After two weeks of riding the winds across the world, I return to the nest where my heart had perched all along. Meeting old souls and young flames was a melody of warmth, Their greetings, like go......Read the rest...

...I met her once in a house with no laughter, where the wallpaper peeled like old regrets, where the air tasted of dust and waiting. She sat on the staircase, small knees to her chest, counting the......Read the rest...

...At Cubby's, the neon hums/ A beacon in the night/ A place for solace/ But now a source of plight/ I stood there, a truth on my lips, unplanned/ Asked the clerk to be kind, to lend a gentler hand......Read the rest...

...The mountain stretched beyond the sky, where rivers carved and clouds ran high. Side by side, we found our way, through golden light and fleeting day. The wind wove secrets through her ......Read the rest...

...I told you long ago that this land called "Romania" has exhausted its sources of blood and dreams. For 35 years, we've been walking the thin line of memories, on the debts left by those shaped under......Read the rest...

...A spring secret? Beyond the garden fence there sat a fairy who was weeping, dressed in finer clothing than the world had ever known She whispered to a marigold a secret meant for kee......Read the rest...

...as i looked up at the nice blue sky the clouds so fluffy and white looking soft like marshmallows the clouds looked like waves lapping upon a beach and as i thought about the sand and we are ......Read the rest...

...I told you long ago that this land called "Romania" has exhausted its sources of blood and dreams. For 35 years, we've been walking the thin line of memories, on the debts left by those shaped under......Read the rest...