Pamela Storch

Pamela Storch Poems

Over the bridge, a path beyond, 

A staircase long and wide, 

Between the reeds of brown and green, 

Into the mountainside,
...

In the ocean deep and blue,
The rolling waves appear,
A sea crest running shore-ward,
To the sandy beaches near,
...

Dove of the milk and honey, 

Pours from within as the sea stands near, 

Over rolling hills of illumined grace, 

The voice of an angel speaks sincere,
...

Deep in time a life of chains,  

A loop the willows cast,  

Depicts its greatest secret void,  

A prison of the past.
...

As the sun's rays light the way,  

Paving the magical paths with warmth,  

And flower beds of vivid reds,  

Illuminate the gates of golden glory,
...

With joy in the wind, 

The words that speak,  

Together unite, 

The golden peak,
...

Sleep no more will the lion's dream,  

For the slumber has set the largest sun,  

The sapphire's dream will be no more,  

As ruby and twilight merge as one,
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Midnight river, royal blue, 

A boating channel clear, 

Clouds of golden sunlight, 

And the greening season near,
...

With painted clouds and whispered sky,  

The scene unfolds in the City of Gold,  

'Twill put to rest the vacant cry,  

The tear strewn past and days of old,
...

Enlightened are the days of night,  

The seven cycles of the sun,  

For through the death and darkness,  

Stand the angels' merge back with the One,
...

When the North Star comes rising beyond what is night,  

Through the tolls and the tales of the bay,  

Beyond the dark river a new song awaits,  

As the true love eternal today,
...

Is the spelling gray or grey,
When traveling all the time,
Oh, what to do in poetry,
When country changes rhyme,
...

Clear blue sky and changing leaves,
A vibrant autumn stream,
The landscape lines the water,
Its reflection is serene,
...

By the wisdom of the sea,
In depths of oceans blue,
The turtle comes to show the way,
The path laid out for you,
...

Long ago in ancient times,
In woodlands by the sea,
The wood stork came and made its nest,
For all eternity,
...

Find your inner ball of light, 

Your truth from where you are, 

Breathe deeply in the forest, 

Yet become your own North Star,
...

As I walked up many stairs,  

And entered the hotel,  

I checked in at reception,  

And was hit with such a smell.
...

Water lilies on the pond,
Pink flower blossom's grace,
Serenity's oasis,
In this peaceful, loving space,
...

On the Swedish waterways, 

A Northern ship at sea, 

With rolling clouds eternal,

Clear blue oceans roaming free,
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Clear blue oceans roaming free,
Horizons vast and new,
A summer sun that barely sets,
On waters crystal blue,
...

Pamela Storch Biography

Pamela Storch is a prolific composer, concert pianist, multi-instrumentalist, photo artist, visionary poet and author. Receiving music in dreams from a young age, her music, art and poetry come to her when she gets out of the way. Pamela Storch has currently composed and performed 15 music albums internationally, has created over 700 works of photo art and has written over 300 poems during her travels around the world. She is the author of the books: Poetry Beyond, Boats on a River Midnight and Poetry Conscious. She composed, recorded and performed the music albums: Awakening the Dawn, Water Song, Music of the Spheres, Journey of the Soul, Sounds of Heaven, Symphony of the New World, Heart Opening, Faith and Miracles, Platinum Ray, Weight Loss Mastery, Jerusalem Joins the Galaxy, Music from the Wrong Side of the Galaxy, Enchanted Winter, Finding the Light Within, Poems of the Ancients, A Wave on the Deep Blue Sea and The Spirit Guide of Sirius Symphony.)

The Best Poem Of Pamela Storch

A Bridge To The Mountains

Over the bridge, a path beyond, 

A staircase long and wide, 

Between the reeds of brown and green, 

Into the mountainside, 



A sky of blue and sunlit hills, 

And water frogs below, 

A bird lover's oasis, 

Wetlands gravel white as snow, 



Into the vastness, trails beyond, 

And olive trees of green, 

The date palm charms with tranquil wind, 

Leaves rustling serene, 



The mountain's song is calling, 

To the sea and bridges near, 

Let go of heavy baggage, 

For the skies are crystal clear.

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