By J Ann Crowder
Deep thoughts, poetic thoughts. This is part of another poem I wrote a while back.
A wolf follows me, his musky, onyx… He’s always there, with a simperin… I envision his bite venomous, like… He is my fear trapped within, my d… His venom is the poison of thought…
Love swoons inside a swallowing de… Skin lavishing skin, procuring a… A softness of warmth, a dance of m… Is this merely lust or is it deepe… Like silent songs on my ears with…
I live with a sense of solimnity i… So I cling to those kinds of drea… Anxiety, my mind in shackles, leav… Until, glimpses of light peer in t… Like a blind man seeing earth in t…
Aye, a magic dust reflecting off i… A starry ring burns upon a night s… I barely touch her, like dreams al… An invisible clock chimes in many… Silhouetted earth shadows embark u…
In mystic waves she floats amidst… From enchanting slumbers she arise… She travels from ocean to beach be… She is a rarity, like fallen stars… Her flauntless, spiraling headland…
Oh, those whimsical movements insi… Dancing with wind piped songs, as… Like a mold glued together by eart… Thus my mind’s array blossomed upo… Earth gave her wings—spell binding…
Love concords, like similes in nature’s alluring bend Procuring a beautiful earth where sun, soil, air, and water collide Tis’ timeless are the enduring, touchless sensations of a sun’s...
I was told while feeling sad, “tur… My heart ponders metaphors, for jo… It reaches towards Mother Nature… My heart becomes the germinating s… My soul is merely a locked door wa…
I yearn for these sweet indulgence… Seamless are dreams now bound toge… From springtime bliss to autumn’s… Trees tell our story, oceans prais… Wild floral dress horizons of rebi…
Between my fingers(intertwined with a purity of touch; skin on skin) Between my lips(a joyful taste of heavenly, peachy nectar) My ears have spaces within them, where music travels the ...
(He), a CORE Brightly spinning golden—summoning… An eternal destiny Harnessing strength in sacred nobi… Wisdom
My pain is strong yet my heart tra… You hurt me! For too long a road I traveled in… I blamed me for too long as a song… It killed the pretty parts of me,…
Beneath our feet abides real, tang… Soil is layers deep and over our h… It is God’s silent Promenade So much truth is abiding therein Truth in a warm light hugging our…
I’d like to stay awhile, gazing up… Savoring reds of apple crisps, ove… Summer’s fire has dimmed, welcomin… Streams are refreshened by an over… I’d like to stay awhile, basking i…
They are the banished and branded;… Castoff like stones plucked into w… Coalesced, Fleeing Indignantly hunted