Poems About Feeling Lost Published by Members Recently Online
#FeelingLost
Poems about feeling lost published by members recently online.
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Hamid
Hamid
Poem Published
28th Jun 2024 7:13pm
28th Jun 2024 7:13pm
In The Dead Of Summer
Timeless time, limitless space, summer gapes long with heavy, dizzy sighs,
a burning mirage on the distant plains, drowning in a thick layer of swaying heat
An atmospheric vibration filled with W's, and Z's , when summer slashes his skin,
when cicadas start your fuzzy morning, and the temper just sizzles, and your mouth seethes ;
and whizzles inside the thickly loaded pines, and cypress.A dizzy swirl of dust,
that revives a cliched flashback vibe of some time ago.
This morn, i strode, and shuffled along the pathway, no sigh of...
a burning mirage on the distant plains, drowning in a thick layer of swaying heat
An atmospheric vibration filled with W's, and Z's , when summer slashes his skin,
when cicadas start your fuzzy morning, and the temper just sizzles, and your mouth seethes ;
and whizzles inside the thickly loaded pines, and cypress.A dizzy swirl of dust,
that revives a cliched flashback vibe of some time ago.
This morn, i strode, and shuffled along the pathway, no sigh of...
#emptiness
#FeelingLost
#grief
#LifeStruggles
#loneliness
126 reads
4 Comments
poeticdelight
Hamid
Hamid
Poem Published
28th Jun 2024 7:13pm
28th Jun 2024 7:13pm
In The Dead Of Summer
Timeless time, limitless space, summer gapes long with heavy, dizzy sighs,
a burning mirage on the distant plains, drowning in a thick layer of swaying heat
An atmospheric vibration filled with W's, and Z's , when summer slashes his skin,
when cicadas start your fuzzy morning, and the temper just sizzles, and your mouth seethes ;
and whizzles inside the thickly loaded pines, and cypress.A dizzy swirl of dust,
that revives a cliched flashback vibe of some time ago.
This morn, i strode, and shuffled along the pathway, no sigh of...
a burning mirage on the distant plains, drowning in a thick layer of swaying heat
An atmospheric vibration filled with W's, and Z's , when summer slashes his skin,
when cicadas start your fuzzy morning, and the temper just sizzles, and your mouth seethes ;
and whizzles inside the thickly loaded pines, and cypress.A dizzy swirl of dust,
that revives a cliched flashback vibe of some time ago.
This morn, i strode, and shuffled along the pathway, no sigh of...
#emptiness
#FeelingLost
#grief
#LifeStruggles
#loneliness
126 reads
4 Comments
poeticdelight
Hamid
Hamid
Poem Published
28th Jun 2024 7:13pm
28th Jun 2024 7:13pm
In The Dead Of Summer
Timeless time, limitless space, summer gapes long with heavy, dizzy sighs,
a burning mirage on the distant plains, drowning in a thick layer of swaying heat
An atmospheric vibration filled with W's, and Z's , when summer slashes his skin,
when cicadas start your fuzzy morning, and the temper just sizzles, and your mouth seethes ;
and whizzles inside the thickly loaded pines, and cypress.A dizzy swirl of dust,
that revives a cliched flashback vibe of some time ago.
This morn, i strode, and shuffled along the pathway, no sigh of...
a burning mirage on the distant plains, drowning in a thick layer of swaying heat
An atmospheric vibration filled with W's, and Z's , when summer slashes his skin,
when cicadas start your fuzzy morning, and the temper just sizzles, and your mouth seethes ;
and whizzles inside the thickly loaded pines, and cypress.A dizzy swirl of dust,
that revives a cliched flashback vibe of some time ago.
This morn, i strode, and shuffled along the pathway, no sigh of...
#emptiness
#FeelingLost
#grief
#LifeStruggles
#loneliness
126 reads
4 Comments
poeticdelight
Hamid
Hamid
Poem Published
28th Jun 2024 7:13pm
28th Jun 2024 7:13pm
In The Dead Of Summer
Timeless time, limitless space, summer gapes long with heavy, dizzy sighs,
a burning mirage on the distant plains, drowning in a thick layer of swaying heat
An atmospheric vibration filled with W's, and Z's , when summer slashes his skin,
when cicadas start your fuzzy morning, and the temper just sizzles, and your mouth seethes ;
and whizzles inside the thickly loaded pines, and cypress.A dizzy swirl of dust,
that revives a cliched flashback vibe of some time ago.
This morn, i strode, and shuffled along the pathway, no sigh of...
a burning mirage on the distant plains, drowning in a thick layer of swaying heat
An atmospheric vibration filled with W's, and Z's , when summer slashes his skin,
when cicadas start your fuzzy morning, and the temper just sizzles, and your mouth seethes ;
and whizzles inside the thickly loaded pines, and cypress.A dizzy swirl of dust,
that revives a cliched flashback vibe of some time ago.
This morn, i strode, and shuffled along the pathway, no sigh of...
#emptiness
#FeelingLost
#grief
#LifeStruggles
#loneliness
126 reads
4 Comments
poeticdelight
Hamid
Hamid
Poem Published
28th Jun 2024 7:13pm
28th Jun 2024 7:13pm
In The Dead Of Summer
Timeless time, limitless space, summer gapes long with heavy, dizzy sighs,
a burning mirage on the distant plains, drowning in a thick layer of swaying heat
An atmospheric vibration filled with W's, and Z's , when summer slashes his skin,
when cicadas start your fuzzy morning, and the temper just sizzles, and your mouth seethes ;
and whizzles inside the thickly loaded pines, and cypress.A dizzy swirl of dust,
that revives a cliched flashback vibe of some time ago.
This morn, i strode, and shuffled along the pathway, no sigh of...
a burning mirage on the distant plains, drowning in a thick layer of swaying heat
An atmospheric vibration filled with W's, and Z's , when summer slashes his skin,
when cicadas start your fuzzy morning, and the temper just sizzles, and your mouth seethes ;
and whizzles inside the thickly loaded pines, and cypress.A dizzy swirl of dust,
that revives a cliched flashback vibe of some time ago.
This morn, i strode, and shuffled along the pathway, no sigh of...
#emptiness
#FeelingLost
#grief
#LifeStruggles
#loneliness
126 reads
4 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
23rd Jan 2025 00:41am
23rd Jan 2025 00:41am
Fading into the shadows
There will come a moment in our lives that we can find ourselves, in a place that has the ability to step in your own mind. THOUGHTS and insight as it will affect you in ways, that grabs at your own thoughts and reaching, into your own subconsciousness of which there is nothing, there to see nor feel but the feel of darkness lingering in the shadows of the dark. 🌑 Yet you start to feel that you are going deeper than deep, into fading into the deepness of the shadows of the darkness. THAT it seems that there is no escaping, into deepness of the heart and spiritual soul, with it's...
#emptiness
#FeelingLost
#SelfDiscovery
#SelfReflection
#StreamOfConsciousness
48 reads
0 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
23rd Jan 2025 00:41am
23rd Jan 2025 00:41am
Fading into the shadows
There will come a moment in our lives that we can find ourselves, in a place that has the ability to step in your own mind. THOUGHTS and insight as it will affect you in ways, that grabs at your own thoughts and reaching, into your own subconsciousness of which there is nothing, there to see nor feel but the feel of darkness lingering in the shadows of the dark. 🌑 Yet you start to feel that you are going deeper than deep, into fading into the deepness of the shadows of the darkness. THAT it seems that there is no escaping, into deepness of the heart and spiritual soul, with it's...
#emptiness
#FeelingLost
#SelfDiscovery
#SelfReflection
#StreamOfConsciousness
48 reads
0 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
23rd Jan 2025 00:41am
23rd Jan 2025 00:41am
Fading into the shadows
There will come a moment in our lives that we can find ourselves, in a place that has the ability to step in your own mind. THOUGHTS and insight as it will affect you in ways, that grabs at your own thoughts and reaching, into your own subconsciousness of which there is nothing, there to see nor feel but the feel of darkness lingering in the shadows of the dark. 🌑 Yet you start to feel that you are going deeper than deep, into fading into the deepness of the shadows of the darkness. THAT it seems that there is no escaping, into deepness of the heart and spiritual soul, with it's...
#emptiness
#FeelingLost
#SelfDiscovery
#SelfReflection
#StreamOfConsciousness
48 reads
0 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
23rd Jan 2025 00:41am
23rd Jan 2025 00:41am
Fading into the shadows
There will come a moment in our lives that we can find ourselves, in a place that has the ability to step in your own mind. THOUGHTS and insight as it will affect you in ways, that grabs at your own thoughts and reaching, into your own subconsciousness of which there is nothing, there to see nor feel but the feel of darkness lingering in the shadows of the dark. 🌑 Yet you start to feel that you are going deeper than deep, into fading into the deepness of the shadows of the darkness. THAT it seems that there is no escaping, into deepness of the heart and spiritual soul, with it's...
#emptiness
#FeelingLost
#SelfDiscovery
#SelfReflection
#StreamOfConsciousness
48 reads
0 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
23rd Jan 2025 00:41am
23rd Jan 2025 00:41am
Fading into the shadows
There will come a moment in our lives that we can find ourselves, in a place that has the ability to step in your own mind. THOUGHTS and insight as it will affect you in ways, that grabs at your own thoughts and reaching, into your own subconsciousness of which there is nothing, there to see nor feel but the feel of darkness lingering in the shadows of the dark. 🌑 Yet you start to feel that you are going deeper than deep, into fading into the deepness of the shadows of the darkness. THAT it seems that there is no escaping, into deepness of the heart and spiritual soul, with it's...
#emptiness
#FeelingLost
#SelfDiscovery
#SelfReflection
#StreamOfConsciousness
48 reads
0 Comments
DevilsChild
Poem Published
11th Jan 2021 10:33am
11th Jan 2021 10:33am
The Pursuit of a Feeling
fuck this fluff shit
I'm sailing out to sea
leaving a place that used to mean
everything to me
long ago it was filled with artistry
sounds of magic bursted though the speakers
moving my body with old lovers
shaking it to the ground
we thought the fun would never stop
surely it could only get better
but we were wrong
I think the last of the sweet fruit
has been plucked
the music was stripped
cheapened and sold for nickels
best to fake a smile
you can't play realism at the clubs
no county for old men
this...
I'm sailing out to sea
leaving a place that used to mean
everything to me
long ago it was filled with artistry
sounds of magic bursted though the speakers
moving my body with old lovers
shaking it to the ground
we thought the fun would never stop
surely it could only get better
but we were wrong
I think the last of the sweet fruit
has been plucked
the music was stripped
cheapened and sold for nickels
best to fake a smile
you can't play realism at the clubs
no county for old men
this...
#music
#FeelingLost
370 reads
6 Comments
DevilsChild
Poem Published
11th Jan 2021 10:33am
11th Jan 2021 10:33am
The Pursuit of a Feeling
fuck this fluff shit
I'm sailing out to sea
leaving a place that used to mean
everything to me
long ago it was filled with artistry
sounds of magic bursted though the speakers
moving my body with old lovers
shaking it to the ground
we thought the fun would never stop
surely it could only get better
but we were wrong
I think the last of the sweet fruit
has been plucked
the music was stripped
cheapened and sold for nickels
best to fake a smile
you can't play realism at the clubs
no county for old men
this...
I'm sailing out to sea
leaving a place that used to mean
everything to me
long ago it was filled with artistry
sounds of magic bursted though the speakers
moving my body with old lovers
shaking it to the ground
we thought the fun would never stop
surely it could only get better
but we were wrong
I think the last of the sweet fruit
has been plucked
the music was stripped
cheapened and sold for nickels
best to fake a smile
you can't play realism at the clubs
no county for old men
this...
#music
#FeelingLost
370 reads
6 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Feeling Lost Published by Members Recently Online
