Poems About: RIVER

There is a river
which name is unknown
flowing into the crack of my heart
though there is a start.. read more »

Dreams are rivers of the night
A place in which the mind shakes free
The conscious bands that hold us tight
And sails us out into mystery read more »

The river flowed
Serenely at first
Then turbulently
Before finally drying up read more »

Through the old brown paddocks it flows night and day
The great Merri river from here far away
Through the coastal lands of Warrnambool on it's way to the sea
Older than the age of the Dinosaurs it pre-dates history. read more »

how much blood
has the rivers drunk?
intoxicated by hate
impoverished by war read more »

It starts as just a trickle, a spring which comes up from the ground, fed by many tributaries, to become one of the biggest rivers around.

Always there, constant flow.
Before it had its name, Native Americans used it as a highway, for even today people still travel it the same way. read more »

Rivers glow for two weeks overboard the stems
Of saplings:
Rivers down from her neck are gracing us with their
Effluvious ribbon: read more »

Each river has a bunch of stories to tell
The story of dreams failed
Of lost love
Of the burning truth and the hot smell read more »

The course of river ceases to flow
As if smile has worn out and loss of glow
The course lay at standstill
River has lost its way and the will read more »

There is a River in your head
it flows until you are dead

It brings little thoughtful fishes read more »

Cry me a river,
The downpour of oceans,
The glittering waters,
Silent bleeding of your eyes. read more »

As I look around under the shady trees breezy atop the river
Even as the shadows of the tree are seen in it like a mirrror
My curious nature got more of me as i ask myself where is the shadow of the river?
Why does it create shadow for other nature like itself and keep its own shadow hidden? read more »