PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

Patience


(poems go here) Distinctly I remember her eyes. They hold no envy for the Colorado sunrise. However, They scan for insecurity, Disembarking on a journey for the fear in me. Upon arriving at the end of the road, Her personality set in; a heavier load. Quite impossible to comprehend, But a simple smile refuses the end. I took a hold of her gentle hand, Simply closed my eyes to verify the land, And now look where I am, Stuck in between of what is love and what is man, But wait, The manifestation of her eyes depicted a story, One that could be told with infinite fame and glory, But will remain silent, For her soul knows no violence. So she waits, And I ride. My Armour shining in the sky.
©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.

Log in to leave a comment.