Mystery Poems
#mystery
Mystery poems, strange tales and mysterious poems about things which are impossible to explain. Mystery poems includes poetry with elements of suspense, enigma, paradox and unusual goings on.
Viddax
Lord Viddax
Lord Viddax
Poem Published
Yesterday 7:49pm
Yesterday 7:49pm
The Blue Wizards
Where did the blue wizards go?
How far east did they travel?
And what magic did they show
to the men of the West,
and what secret cults
and magic traditions
did they found?
Or did they fall or
fail in their task and were lost
like Summer's gaze
upon the Winter's frost
fading into memory of the past
never to return to Valinor.
Or did they triumph in their task?
fading in the West but rising in the East
outliving beyond their duty.
How far east did they travel?
And what magic did they show
to the men of the West,
and what secret cults
and magic traditions
did they found?
Or did they fall or
fail in their task and were lost
like Summer's gaze
upon the Winter's frost
fading into memory of the past
never to return to Valinor.
Or did they triumph in their task?
fading in the West but rising in the East
outliving beyond their duty.
#mystery
#magic
#NaPoWriMo2021
14 reads
2 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
9th Apr 2021 7:15pm
9th Apr 2021 7:15pm
A Box Of Childhood Magic, And Memories
Before me lay a gilted silver box
With an engraving of a tiny red fox
And within this box, lay five others
Memories of childhood, and my mother
There was a small baby tooth
And a wish for the honest truth
A tiny little cuddly ted
And curiously lay a broken dolls head
Lastly lay a secret dream
Of a world, of strawberries, and cream
by Jemia
With an engraving of a tiny red fox
And within this box, lay five others
Memories of childhood, and my mother
There was a small baby tooth
And a wish for the honest truth
A tiny little cuddly ted
And curiously lay a broken dolls head
Lastly lay a secret dream
Of a world, of strawberries, and cream
by Jemia
#childhood
#memories
#mystery #magic
#mystery #magic
12 reads
0 Comments
silent_sound
Poem Published
6th Apr 2021 6:18am
6th Apr 2021 6:18am
..mystery prevails..
read this aloud
le
jun
lover
forager
gatherer
wild crafter
word weaver
high quality trickster•
feral creature
shapeshifter
daemon
angel
sun
Ra
a a a
cyclone of vocabbage to describe the indescribable
that which is the full spectrum of ones beingness
when we label the thing
the thing is just the thing
when we erase the facts
mystery emerges
the mind bows out and off center stage
the feeling realm becomes palpable
the...
le
jun
lover
forager
gatherer
wild crafter
word weaver
high quality trickster•
feral creature
shapeshifter
daemon
angel
sun
Ra
a a a
cyclone of vocabbage to describe the indescribable
that which is the full spectrum of ones beingness
when we label the thing
the thing is just the thing
when we erase the facts
mystery emerges
the mind bows out and off center stage
the feeling realm becomes palpable
the...
#mystery
18 reads
1 Comment
MineKampf
Minart
Minart
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2021 9:58pm
3rd Apr 2021 9:58pm
Uncanny Deed
Casting Shadows all the Walk
Light in virtue is set but hold.
The Ransom deed is Flourished in Stop.
Beguilement in Virtue is the hold of top.
Hope has Gathered : Hope has seen
The Wish Contour, The Love in being.
For Whatever Reason due to Test Untime;
Is When we Write Riddles in their Destitute of Mind.
Light in virtue is set but hold.
The Ransom deed is Flourished in Stop.
Beguilement in Virtue is the hold of top.
Hope has Gathered : Hope has seen
The Wish Contour, The Love in being.
For Whatever Reason due to Test Untime;
Is When we Write Riddles in their Destitute of Mind.
#universe
#narrative
#mystery
#scifi
#nonfiction
24 reads
1 Comment
Lozzamus
Poem Published
28th Mar 2021 9:02pm
28th Mar 2021 9:02pm
The Helicopter
Once more, I consider the possibility that Simon might have a wife and kids. Maybe those little kids are up now, crying for their daddy to come home, like I used to cry for mine when I was little. Reaching for my favourite teddy, I hold it to my chest and let my chin rest on its furry head.
Everything's going to be okay, I promise myself. Mum will see what Simon's really like and chuck him out.
I shiver. In the distance, a police helicopter scours the sky. The noise begins like a group of buzzing bees, getting louder as the helicopter moves closer and closer. The...
Everything's going to be okay, I promise myself. Mum will see what Simon's really like and chuck him out.
I shiver. In the distance, a police helicopter scours the sky. The noise begins like a group of buzzing bees, getting louder as the helicopter moves closer and closer. The...
#mystery
#risk
36 reads
4 Comments
AaronBraveHeart
Poem Published
20th Mar 2021 00:32am
20th Mar 2021 00:32am
Shishentsi
Have you heard of Shishentsi
dank village in the uppest Northern
West of Bulgaria, where did any
soul not feel the fayes tall to shorten
the sight of alienated villagers?
As the samovili roam in white,
amid wedding drummers, that by tatar pillagers
were slaughtered in the blossom of the bride.
Oh... people there wear garlic too.
In their pockets and they put
the safety measure in the children's blouse
without explanations, whispers be shut.
Some men in fairest oldening age
disappeared for some days
and...
dank village in the uppest Northern
West of Bulgaria, where did any
soul not feel the fayes tall to shorten
the sight of alienated villagers?
As the samovili roam in white,
amid wedding drummers, that by tatar pillagers
were slaughtered in the blossom of the bride.
Oh... people there wear garlic too.
In their pockets and they put
the safety measure in the children's blouse
without explanations, whispers be shut.
Some men in fairest oldening age
disappeared for some days
and...
#dark
#dreams
#vampires
#fairies
#mystery
56 reads
21 Comments
Lozzamus
Poem Published
2nd Mar 2021 8:27pm
2nd Mar 2021 8:27pm
Trapped In The Dark
Noise in the background. The man in the baseball cap walking along a corridor, his footsteps getting louder. A padlock jangles, clatters on the floor.
Her heart quickens. Starts to race. She'd given up hope of him ever returning, but he's come back to let her go.
She's about to call out to him when she detects a subtle switch in mood. Unspoken hostility sifting through the dark. Anger, red hot like an oven.
Her heart quickens. Starts to race. She'd given up hope of him ever returning, but he's come back to let her go.
She's about to call out to him when she detects a subtle switch in mood. Unspoken hostility sifting through the dark. Anger, red hot like an oven.
#mystery
#obsession
#risk
50 reads
8 Comments
Lozzamus
Poem Published
26th Feb 2021 11:12pm
26th Feb 2021 11:12pm
The Room
An unfamiliar room. He awakes tipsy from the remains of sleep, mouth parched with thirst and the aftertaste of whisky and cigarettes. An open window lets in sticky air. It’s quarter to six in the morning, according to a miniature clock next to the bed.
What happened?
He staggers to the window. Outside, a crescendo of colour streaks the horizon, bathing the sea in a magenta glow. He leans against the wall, willing the dizziness to stop. On the other side of the window, a steep drop tempts him to jump to the ground where huge rocks await, like teeth. As the dizziness...
What happened?
He staggers to the window. Outside, a crescendo of colour streaks the horizon, bathing the sea in a magenta glow. He leans against the wall, willing the dizziness to stop. On the other side of the window, a steep drop tempts him to jump to the ground where huge rocks await, like teeth. As the dizziness...
#confusion
#mystery
#risk
44 reads
6 Comments
KristinaX
Poem Published
26th Feb 2021 10:02pm
26th Feb 2021 10:02pm
Femininity
Femininity ...
This is not something that is given from nature,
but something that Nature gives if a woman is able to accept this Gift ...
Woman's nature is caring, tenderness, understanding, wisdom, sexual desire, energy of the night
A treasure. You can be beautiful. You can be wise. You can be sexy
You can be understanding. You can be gentle ... Mysterious ... But Femininity is something more
It's like Night. - You stand in the night, you look at the stars, you practically don't know anything about them,
but they seem to you the most dear, the most...
This is not something that is given from nature,
but something that Nature gives if a woman is able to accept this Gift ...
Woman's nature is caring, tenderness, understanding, wisdom, sexual desire, energy of the night
A treasure. You can be beautiful. You can be wise. You can be sexy
You can be understanding. You can be gentle ... Mysterious ... But Femininity is something more
It's like Night. - You stand in the night, you look at the stars, you practically don't know anything about them,
but they seem to you the most dear, the most...
#love
#women
#TruthOfLife
#mystery
#passion
181 reads
33 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
19th Feb 2021 1:25am
19th Feb 2021 1:25am
The Three Doors
Wandering through a small forest
I came across an old gnarled tree
As i drew even closer
It had a doorway i could see
It was all wonky, and misshapen
My curiosity took control
As i pushed it wide open
It swallowed me whole
I was sucked into a world of cats
Some were flying, some sound asleep
And others were simply walking around
With purrings so very deep
Others gently brushed my legs
Guiding me like that
Leading me to another cat
Which was sat upon a mat
This cat then spoke to me
Saying "i purr therefore i...
I came across an old gnarled tree
As i drew even closer
It had a doorway i could see
It was all wonky, and misshapen
My curiosity took control
As i pushed it wide open
It swallowed me whole
I was sucked into a world of cats
Some were flying, some sound asleep
And others were simply walking around
With purrings so very deep
Others gently brushed my legs
Guiding me like that
Leading me to another cat
Which was sat upon a mat
This cat then spoke to me
Saying "i purr therefore i...
#cats
#ghosts
#fairies
#mystery
#surreal
37 reads
3 Comments
Lozzamus
Poem Published
13th Feb 2021 11:10pm
13th Feb 2021 11:10pm
All In Her Mind?
She made a cup of hot orange and went up to the study to look at her emails. When she opened the door, she nearly dropped the drink
The screensaver danced across the monitor.
She hadn't used the computer today.
She hurried through the flat, checking the windows and locks. Outside, she glanced around, shivering from the cold. There was nothing suspicious, no indication of a break in. She must have logged on early this morning and forgotten.
She went in and put the chain on the lock.
Back in the study, her emails flashed up on the...
The screensaver danced across the monitor.
She hadn't used the computer today.
She hurried through the flat, checking the windows and locks. Outside, she glanced around, shivering from the cold. There was nothing suspicious, no indication of a break in. She must have logged on early this morning and forgotten.
She went in and put the chain on the lock.
Back in the study, her emails flashed up on the...
#memories
#mystery
#risk
44 reads
6 Comments
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
7th Feb 2021 8:12pm
7th Feb 2021 8:12pm
EDGE OF MYSTERY
You are a puzzle piece that fits
Though looking at your edges
I have no idea how
Though looking at your edges
I have no idea how
#mystery
78 reads
4 Comments
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