Poems About Emptiness Published by Members Recently Online
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Poems about emptiness published by members recently online.
When all else fails I go back to art …
Things have been a push lately
November always hits me hard
It’s then I go back to basics
A craft I call home ….
November always hits me hard
It’s then I go back to basics
A craft I call home ….
#identity
#myself
#LifeCycle
#art
#emptiness
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When all else fails I go back to art …
Things have been a push lately
November always hits me hard
It’s then I go back to basics
A craft I call home ….
November always hits me hard
It’s then I go back to basics
A craft I call home ….
#identity
#myself
#LifeCycle
#art
#emptiness
517 reads
32 Comments
When all else fails I go back to art …
Things have been a push lately
November always hits me hard
It’s then I go back to basics
A craft I call home ….
November always hits me hard
It’s then I go back to basics
A craft I call home ….
#identity
#myself
#LifeCycle
#art
#emptiness
517 reads
32 Comments
When all else fails I go back to art …
Things have been a push lately
November always hits me hard
It’s then I go back to basics
A craft I call home ….
November always hits me hard
It’s then I go back to basics
A craft I call home ….
#identity
#myself
#LifeCycle
#art
#emptiness
517 reads
32 Comments
Lessons
Every thing that occurs is a lesson to be learned. We are asked to soul search, go deep within the caverns of ourselves no matter how brutal the terrain of knowing. She wonders why this is so damn important. Isn't it better not to wallow in that pool too long. To keep cool on its surface, and pull yourself out when too many creases form on your skin. But then, someone asks how she's coping and that drowning feeling remains too close to the surface of who she's become. Her longing to remain lighthearted and fun can slip through her fingers too quickly. Becoming quick sand pulling her under,...
#grief
#loneliness
#frustration
#emptiness
#emotional
478 reads
Lessons
Every thing that occurs is a lesson to be learned. We are asked to soul search, go deep within the caverns of ourselves no matter how brutal the terrain of knowing. She wonders why this is so damn important. Isn't it better not to wallow in that pool too long. To keep cool on its surface, and pull yourself out when too many creases form on your skin. But then, someone asks how she's coping and that drowning feeling remains too close to the surface of who she's become. Her longing to remain lighthearted and fun can slip through her fingers too quickly. Becoming quick sand pulling her under,...
#grief
#loneliness
#frustration
#emptiness
#emotional
478 reads
Lessons
Every thing that occurs is a lesson to be learned. We are asked to soul search, go deep within the caverns of ourselves no matter how brutal the terrain of knowing. She wonders why this is so damn important. Isn't it better not to wallow in that pool too long. To keep cool on its surface, and pull yourself out when too many creases form on your skin. But then, someone asks how she's coping and that drowning feeling remains too close to the surface of who she's become. Her longing to remain lighthearted and fun can slip through her fingers too quickly. Becoming quick sand pulling her under,...
#grief
#loneliness
#frustration
#emptiness
#emotional
478 reads
Lessons
Every thing that occurs is a lesson to be learned. We are asked to soul search, go deep within the caverns of ourselves no matter how brutal the terrain of knowing. She wonders why this is so damn important. Isn't it better not to wallow in that pool too long. To keep cool on its surface, and pull yourself out when too many creases form on your skin. But then, someone asks how she's coping and that drowning feeling remains too close to the surface of who she's become. Her longing to remain lighthearted and fun can slip through her fingers too quickly. Becoming quick sand pulling her under,...
#grief
#loneliness
#frustration
#emptiness
#emotional
478 reads
Lessons
Every thing that occurs is a lesson to be learned. We are asked to soul search, go deep within the caverns of ourselves no matter how brutal the terrain of knowing. She wonders why this is so damn important. Isn't it better not to wallow in that pool too long. To keep cool on its surface, and pull yourself out when too many creases form on your skin. But then, someone asks how she's coping and that drowning feeling remains too close to the surface of who she's become. Her longing to remain lighthearted and fun can slip through her fingers too quickly. Becoming quick sand pulling her under,...
#grief
#loneliness
#frustration
#emptiness
#emotional
478 reads
A glimpse of light
You should know that
There is no saving
A broken man
Wishing upon the brightest star
That one day… Just a
Silent maybe?
Maybe some of that light
Will reflect, and push
Some of the darkness away.
Gasping for hope
Screaming out of despair
As each day goes by
The realisation that even
The brightest light
Will leave you
Utterly hopeless
Resting forever must be plesant,
Almost irresistable
When faced with
Eternal suffering
There is no saving
A broken man
Wishing upon the brightest star
That one day… Just a
Silent maybe?
Maybe some of that light
Will reflect, and push
Some of the darkness away.
Gasping for hope
Screaming out of despair
As each day goes by
The realisation that even
The brightest light
Will leave you
Utterly hopeless
Resting forever must be plesant,
Almost irresistable
When faced with
Eternal suffering
#sadness
#loneliness
#despair #emptiness
#despair #emptiness
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0 Comments
A glimpse of light
You should know that
There is no saving
A broken man
Wishing upon the brightest star
That one day… Just a
Silent maybe?
Maybe some of that light
Will reflect, and push
Some of the darkness away.
Gasping for hope
Screaming out of despair
As each day goes by
The realisation that even
The brightest light
Will leave you
Utterly hopeless
Resting forever must be plesant,
Almost irresistable
When faced with
Eternal suffering
There is no saving
A broken man
Wishing upon the brightest star
That one day… Just a
Silent maybe?
Maybe some of that light
Will reflect, and push
Some of the darkness away.
Gasping for hope
Screaming out of despair
As each day goes by
The realisation that even
The brightest light
Will leave you
Utterly hopeless
Resting forever must be plesant,
Almost irresistable
When faced with
Eternal suffering
#sadness
#loneliness
#despair #emptiness
#despair #emptiness
289 reads
0 Comments
A glimpse of light
You should know that
There is no saving
A broken man
Wishing upon the brightest star
That one day… Just a
Silent maybe?
Maybe some of that light
Will reflect, and push
Some of the darkness away.
Gasping for hope
Screaming out of despair
As each day goes by
The realisation that even
The brightest light
Will leave you
Utterly hopeless
Resting forever must be plesant,
Almost irresistable
When faced with
Eternal suffering
There is no saving
A broken man
Wishing upon the brightest star
That one day… Just a
Silent maybe?
Maybe some of that light
Will reflect, and push
Some of the darkness away.
Gasping for hope
Screaming out of despair
As each day goes by
The realisation that even
The brightest light
Will leave you
Utterly hopeless
Resting forever must be plesant,
Almost irresistable
When faced with
Eternal suffering
#sadness
#loneliness
#despair #emptiness
#despair #emptiness
289 reads
0 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Emptiness Published by Members Recently Online