Annie Cordelia Adams
Biography of Annie Cordelia Adams
Honesty. It is the absolute embodiment of my poems. I do not write what I do not feel. So, I do not look for inspiration. It either falls into my lap, or it isn't there. Everything I write, is in completely honest form. Well, then, my poems become me.
Annie Cordelia Adams's Works:
If I had any, I would most certainly name them.
Annie Cordelia Adams Poems
A Little Picture
A little picture, browned, Had a tear on its edge Where moth and rust Plagued it away
After A Thousand Years I'Ll Meet You Und...
The Sun screams for me to catch it But I can not adhere The clouds: they ask me to ride I reach and they've disappeared
Beauty In The Eye Of The Beholder
I swept my hair to the side and looked at you in your eyes the grey foam sea just behind the black and depth words you sigh
() |() |() Beternity At Sea/B
That if I would, I would stand immortally at sea Gazing for eternity at sea
Cavalry Of Waves
I miss the sea and its cavalry of waves I miss the salty air and salty breath My heart leaps to jump into its arms I miss the subtle breeze felt from afar
Along The River Fuji
along the river fuji bright, where a mountain stands before me tall
B() |() |() This Poem Was Wr...
you'd never know how my heart trembled when in the night you spoke to me
B() |() |() Howl At The Wind/B
i am drawn by an unknown force to your shore line to your sea
() |() |() Seulement Dans...
Nameless Love veracious truth unyielding strength you are a great deal too good for me
() |() |() I Do Not See How I Am Capa...
I do not see how I am capable of love Whereas thousands were meant for solitude How I ever thought I could fit my hand in that glove I will never comprehend; ever know the mood
B() |() |() Seventeen Forever/B
i always kinda thought it would end in a broken heart i just never knew it would be mine i always thought it would end in a death
An Empty Whole
I suddenly feel free like I've reached the top of the mountain, but not the reaching that has turned the key
B() |() |() Eternity At Sea Ii...
If the beauty of truth were quick, I would stand immortally at Sea, Gazing for eternity at Sea
B() |() |() I Left My Heart At ...
I left my heart at Sea- they say.... In the towering lighthouse-
Cavalry Of Waves
I miss the sea and its cavalry of waves
I miss the salty air and salty breath
My heart leaps to jump into its arms
I miss the subtle breeze felt from afar
My love for the sea is like a dream
No shadow, taste, smell, or sound
In which I sail forever over voyage
Not comprehended as I solely engage