Poems About: SILVER

In time of silver rain
The earth
Puts forth new life again,
Green grasses grow read more »

I am going to write
A silver poem with my pink pen...
I am writing my silver poem
On the face of the moon read more »

I could not believe heaven's gates were silver
and not made of gold as I had often been told.
A palace was alive with bright sheen flourescent
I followed the way to a glorious crescent read more »

Watching waves wash up the beach and washing out again
The water shining scarlet as another day begins
Gazing past the droplets falling on my window pane
On the tan and sandy silence of the lonely silver rain read more »

I sat last night on damp plowed ground.

Above the sky felt close around. read more »

Looking at my rigth hand side,
It was the best sound of bata.
Smiling turn to the left,
Sekere is seen in its best performance. read more »

I would dance with thee
among mountain peaks
beneath soft star lit night
under silver moonlight read more »

Oh those silver raindrops,
Watch them as they fall.
They fall for each and everyone.
They're falling for us all. read more »

Over the red hills we soar
On a midnight ride
Not really going anywhere
Finding somewhere to hide read more »

Less silver is gained by the masses,
Golden energy is around for the major officials;
Jewels are amassed for the fever of right,
Their shining is subjugated in the extreme. read more »

They bade you softly,
They bade you so -
'Do not go, do not go, ' read more »

I where bracelets
black on the left
and a silver one with blue jewls on the right
each one represents something read more »