Least Read Poems About Emptiness
#emptiness
Least read poems about emptiness. Find an undiscovered masterpiece in the DU Poetry least read poems.
FeNyX
Poem Published
13th May 2021 7:07am
13th May 2021 7:07am
Solitary
When the echo stops
Because you're all alone
When the other shoe falls
And there's no one home ...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NdYWuo9OFAw
Because you're all alone
When the other shoe falls
And there's no one home ...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NdYWuo9OFAw
#love
#grief
#emptiness
14 reads
9 Comments
Cyndi_Moone
Poem Published
17th Jun 2018 4:09am
17th Jun 2018 4:09am
UNRESOLVED MYSTERY
A puzzle I am even unto myself…a mystery not even I can resolve.
I have never understood why I do or act the way I do…the mystery never dissolves
With every leap I take into a brand new day
I blow myself away
Thinking and over-thinking, analyzing and configuring myself like an unsolvable equation
I’ve shot prayers up to the heavens asking the Almighty to explain, awaiting with anticipation
For answers never answered…not even by the Almighty One.
So, I’ve re-traced my footprints paved across the miles of my history and found...
I have never understood why I do or act the way I do…the mystery never dissolves
With every leap I take into a brand new day
I blow myself away
Thinking and over-thinking, analyzing and configuring myself like an unsolvable equation
I’ve shot prayers up to the heavens asking the Almighty to explain, awaiting with anticipation
For answers never answered…not even by the Almighty One.
So, I’ve re-traced my footprints paved across the miles of my history and found...
#loneliness
#identity
#confusion
#SelfReflection
#emptiness
23 reads
2 Comments
Alone-In-the-Aisle
Poem Published
27th Nov 2021 8:42pm
27th Nov 2021 8:42pm
Nothing Is There
terrrrrrhh iiiiii tttTr ied tried.
Tried.
tried.
Tr i e d to Stroke My neck Like i'm a different Personnn
b u t,
NO Amount of Comfort will Ebb Away THIs DE S PAI R(rrahh).
i Want to L o o k in the Mirror See A DIFFernt Person
But (uh) NO Amount of Change Will ReaRange What IS THERe(rrr). (heha)
as long as i've been d..dr..ah DREAming of L O Vvv e.
The Idea if I Gave it I WOULD REceive as M Uuu C H.
Apparently,
i thought i did, ...
Tried.
tried.
Tr i e d to Stroke My neck Like i'm a different Personnn
b u t,
NO Amount of Comfort will Ebb Away THIs DE S PAI R(rrahh).
i Want to L o o k in the Mirror See A DIFFernt Person
But (uh) NO Amount of Change Will ReaRange What IS THERe(rrr). (heha)
as long as i've been d..dr..ah DREAming of L O Vvv e.
The Idea if I Gave it I WOULD REceive as M Uuu C H.
Apparently,
i thought i did, ...
#loneliness
#dark
#sea
#despair
#emptiness
23 reads
robert43041
Viking
Viking
Poem Published
26th Nov 2021 7:43pm
26th Nov 2021 7:43pm
Godot
C'est en attendant Godot
A l'arrêt du bus
Comme il a déjà été fait
(Ou tout près)
Mais au différent qu'aujourd'hui
Il y a une petite neige
Mais on attend quand même
Ou le bus
Ou les surprises de la vie
Ou le moment du dernier soupir.
A l'arrêt du bus
Comme il a déjà été fait
(Ou tout près)
Mais au différent qu'aujourd'hui
Il y a une petite neige
Mais on attend quand même
Ou le bus
Ou les surprises de la vie
Ou le moment du dernier soupir.
#anxiety
#emptiness
#boredom
24 reads
0 Comments
staggerlee
Paul Martin
Paul Martin
Poem Published
14th Nov 2021 3:01am
14th Nov 2021 3:01am
Unearthing Something
Time reconstructing the construction
cell by cell eroding,
trying to remember something
something beyond my grasp,
There is a vagueness
a shaft of light
Through a darkened door.
a transient brilliance
that fails to illuminate.
a truth that i once carried
lightly on my back
something essential has gone
As if its floating out there
among the stars
cell by cell eroding,
trying to remember something
something beyond my grasp,
There is a vagueness
a shaft of light
Through a darkened door.
a transient brilliance
that fails to illuminate.
a truth that i once carried
lightly on my back
something essential has gone
As if its floating out there
among the stars
#emptiness
25 reads
0 Comments
catnip
Poem Published
22nd Nov 2021 9:57pm
22nd Nov 2021 9:57pm
MAN, WOMAN
Man, woman;
Woman, man.
Man, man;
Woman, woman.
Man, woman, man;
Woman, man, woman.
Man, man, man;
Woman, woman woman.
Woman, man, woman;
Man, woman, man.
Woman, woman;
Man, man.
Woman, man;
Man, woman.
Woman, man.
Man, man;
Woman, woman.
Man, woman, man;
Woman, man, woman.
Man, man, man;
Woman, woman woman.
Woman, man, woman;
Man, woman, man.
Woman, woman;
Man, man.
Woman, man;
Man, woman.
#anxiety
#courage
#redemption
#despair
#emptiness
25 reads
1 Comment
MartenHoyle
Poem Published
21st Nov 2021 1:32pm
21st Nov 2021 1:32pm
(,,,)
(…)
O! I confess to this, this thy secret choice
And in the solitude, I hear not thy voice
My sweetest, royal melody in the night sings alone
While I bow in melancholy to an empty throne.
From the heavens, in the bosom of the breeze
Are the shadows of the silent trees
Ah! Such wonders have I seen—
But are they today just as green
As when they first were viewed
While I weep in the solitude?
Remorse! I bear thee as a crown.
Though I have laid the scepter down,
I deny not the luster of the sacred jewel
And...
O! I confess to this, this thy secret choice
And in the solitude, I hear not thy voice
My sweetest, royal melody in the night sings alone
While I bow in melancholy to an empty throne.
From the heavens, in the bosom of the breeze
Are the shadows of the silent trees
Ah! Such wonders have I seen—
But are they today just as green
As when they first were viewed
While I weep in the solitude?
Remorse! I bear thee as a crown.
Though I have laid the scepter down,
I deny not the luster of the sacred jewel
And...
#sadness
#depression
#loneliness #emptiness
#loneliness #emptiness
26 reads
0 Comments
Alone-In-the-Aisle
Poem Published
27th Nov 2021 9:42am
27th Nov 2021 9:42am
Jesika
For every Laugh
there was a Tear that never shed.
So many words were left unsaid,
Oh Jesika.
Within my hand
I held that s i n g l e final text,
As all the world around me,
BURNED from "civilized" unrest,
Jesika.
I was watching the world burn,
Jesika.
I was watching the world Burn,
Jesika.
I sat and watched while the World BURNED!
Jesika.
Our Adventures turned to
Passionate Excess,
Gave so much there's Nothing left,
Oh Jesika.
Within my hea rt,
Within my head,
It...
there was a Tear that never shed.
So many words were left unsaid,
Oh Jesika.
Within my hand
I held that s i n g l e final text,
As all the world around me,
BURNED from "civilized" unrest,
Jesika.
I was watching the world burn,
Jesika.
I was watching the world Burn,
Jesika.
I sat and watched while the World BURNED!
Jesika.
Our Adventures turned to
Passionate Excess,
Gave so much there's Nothing left,
Oh Jesika.
Within my hea rt,
Within my head,
It...
#anger
#FallingInLove
#despair
#emptiness
#separation
26 reads
catnip
Poem Published
7th Nov 2021 6:49pm
7th Nov 2021 6:49pm
PRIMAL MIND
Morbid,
Morbid!
Slowly, the dragon coaxes his slow but
precise ambulatory apparatus.
Deep from within the primal mind,
We all exude marvelous exhortations, excretions and exhibitions.
Yet as the dragons glassy, languid, beaded eyes
fix upon our hapless hero,
So is his innocence consumed.
Morbid!
Slowly, the dragon coaxes his slow but
precise ambulatory apparatus.
Deep from within the primal mind,
We all exude marvelous exhortations, excretions and exhibitions.
Yet as the dragons glassy, languid, beaded eyes
fix upon our hapless hero,
So is his innocence consumed.
#anxiety
#regret
#courage
#inspirational
#emptiness
27 reads
0 Comments
Academic
Poem Published
22nd Nov 2021 9:08pm
22nd Nov 2021 9:08pm
Imagine being only17; yet already down the toxic hole of brainwashing!
By Stanley Collymore
Saying self defence is not illegal is
such a straw man and woman
argument! That's not what
Kyle Rittenhouse's show trial, was truly about. Murdering someone then killing those attempting to prevent you you from doing so again,was realistically the true
issue. This was actually, never
self defence! Is everyone now
stupidly believing that, really
quite fundamentally foolish?
This was excessive force which
is quite distinctly illegal. The
jury was a bunch of idiots
and Schroeder the...
Saying self defence is not illegal is
such a straw man and woman
argument! That's not what
Kyle Rittenhouse's show trial, was truly about. Murdering someone then killing those attempting to prevent you you from doing so again,was realistically the true
issue. This was actually, never
self defence! Is everyone now
stupidly believing that, really
quite fundamentally foolish?
This was excessive force which
is quite distinctly illegal. The
jury was a bunch of idiots
and Schroeder the...
#hate
#dark
#greed
#denial
#emptiness
31 reads
0 Comments
MartenHoyle
Poem Published
25th Nov 2021 2:14pm
25th Nov 2021 2:14pm
(...)
(...)
Have you ever gathered flowers in the frost?
Was spring there in the air when our paths had crossed?
I cannot fall down with the winter sun,
Or find the things that I have lost.
Cannot say you ever were the one
Who would gather flowers in the frost.
I cannot bear to be slain by an angel like thee
While in your eyes, I still see a family.
What was a star with so celestial a gleam
Was but the haze between the waking and the dream.
How ever could this be goodbye?
As flowers in the frost must die ...
Have you ever gathered flowers in the frost?
Was spring there in the air when our paths had crossed?
I cannot fall down with the winter sun,
Or find the things that I have lost.
Cannot say you ever were the one
Who would gather flowers in the frost.
I cannot bear to be slain by an angel like thee
While in your eyes, I still see a family.
What was a star with so celestial a gleam
Was but the haze between the waking and the dream.
How ever could this be goodbye?
As flowers in the frost must die ...
#sadness
#depression
#loneliness
#dark
#emptiness
31 reads
1 Comment
Dreamboy
Poem Published
14th Nov 2021 4:06pm
14th Nov 2021 4:06pm
Untitled.
Gesturing
to sit down
because
we're gonna have to,
if we want to
sort
all of this
out
Everything
is overwhelming
And everything
is
my own fault
Serrated steel
in my blood
It boils up
And I'm sharp as a tack
when you get my
heart rate
up
But there's no use in
violence
when it all
boils down
to who threw the
first punch
We're all on a
pendulum
swinging left to right,
nonstop.
The axis
endears to the
angles ...
to sit down
because
we're gonna have to,
if we want to
sort
all of this
out
Everything
is overwhelming
And everything
is
my own fault
Serrated steel
in my blood
It boils up
And I'm sharp as a tack
when you get my
heart rate
up
But there's no use in
violence
when it all
boils down
to who threw the
first punch
We're all on a
pendulum
swinging left to right,
nonstop.
The axis
endears to the
angles ...
#evil
#ghosts
#emptiness
32 reads
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