Poems About Silence Published by Members Recently Online
#silence
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
25th Aug 2023 1:37am
25th Aug 2023 1:37am
A Gray Day
The dawn was an eery shade of smoke gray.
A storm bruised and seized the sky today.
Haunted by fulfillment or lack of,
Now just cobwebbed empty alcoves in my heart.
I'm half flesh and half hole.
Nature provides those feelings that are missing in the technologically bound soul.
Simplicity transcends.
My mind bends to figure out the summer of ends.
But enchanting was the late August lush leaves
and plump berries of the trusted old crabapple tree.
Alive I feel, like a child, a spirit set free of fear.
As the flap of a bird pounds the...
A storm bruised and seized the sky today.
Haunted by fulfillment or lack of,
Now just cobwebbed empty alcoves in my heart.
I'm half flesh and half hole.
Nature provides those feelings that are missing in the technologically bound soul.
Simplicity transcends.
My mind bends to figure out the summer of ends.
But enchanting was the late August lush leaves
and plump berries of the trusted old crabapple tree.
Alive I feel, like a child, a spirit set free of fear.
As the flap of a bird pounds the...
#trees
#birds
#sky
#silence
#aging
152 reads
14 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
25th Aug 2023 1:37am
25th Aug 2023 1:37am
A Gray Day
The dawn was an eery shade of smoke gray.
A storm bruised and seized the sky today.
Haunted by fulfillment or lack of,
Now just cobwebbed empty alcoves in my heart.
I'm half flesh and half hole.
Nature provides those feelings that are missing in the technologically bound soul.
Simplicity transcends.
My mind bends to figure out the summer of ends.
But enchanting was the late August lush leaves
and plump berries of the trusted old crabapple tree.
Alive I feel, like a child, a spirit set free of fear.
As the flap of a bird pounds the...
A storm bruised and seized the sky today.
Haunted by fulfillment or lack of,
Now just cobwebbed empty alcoves in my heart.
I'm half flesh and half hole.
Nature provides those feelings that are missing in the technologically bound soul.
Simplicity transcends.
My mind bends to figure out the summer of ends.
But enchanting was the late August lush leaves
and plump berries of the trusted old crabapple tree.
Alive I feel, like a child, a spirit set free of fear.
As the flap of a bird pounds the...
#trees
#birds
#sky
#silence
#aging
152 reads
14 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
25th Aug 2023 1:37am
25th Aug 2023 1:37am
A Gray Day
The dawn was an eery shade of smoke gray.
A storm bruised and seized the sky today.
Haunted by fulfillment or lack of,
Now just cobwebbed empty alcoves in my heart.
I'm half flesh and half hole.
Nature provides those feelings that are missing in the technologically bound soul.
Simplicity transcends.
My mind bends to figure out the summer of ends.
But enchanting was the late August lush leaves
and plump berries of the trusted old crabapple tree.
Alive I feel, like a child, a spirit set free of fear.
As the flap of a bird pounds the...
A storm bruised and seized the sky today.
Haunted by fulfillment or lack of,
Now just cobwebbed empty alcoves in my heart.
I'm half flesh and half hole.
Nature provides those feelings that are missing in the technologically bound soul.
Simplicity transcends.
My mind bends to figure out the summer of ends.
But enchanting was the late August lush leaves
and plump berries of the trusted old crabapple tree.
Alive I feel, like a child, a spirit set free of fear.
As the flap of a bird pounds the...
#trees
#birds
#sky
#silence
#aging
152 reads
14 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
25th Aug 2023 1:37am
25th Aug 2023 1:37am
A Gray Day
The dawn was an eery shade of smoke gray.
A storm bruised and seized the sky today.
Haunted by fulfillment or lack of,
Now just cobwebbed empty alcoves in my heart.
I'm half flesh and half hole.
Nature provides those feelings that are missing in the technologically bound soul.
Simplicity transcends.
My mind bends to figure out the summer of ends.
But enchanting was the late August lush leaves
and plump berries of the trusted old crabapple tree.
Alive I feel, like a child, a spirit set free of fear.
As the flap of a bird pounds the...
A storm bruised and seized the sky today.
Haunted by fulfillment or lack of,
Now just cobwebbed empty alcoves in my heart.
I'm half flesh and half hole.
Nature provides those feelings that are missing in the technologically bound soul.
Simplicity transcends.
My mind bends to figure out the summer of ends.
But enchanting was the late August lush leaves
and plump berries of the trusted old crabapple tree.
Alive I feel, like a child, a spirit set free of fear.
As the flap of a bird pounds the...
#trees
#birds
#sky
#silence
#aging
152 reads
14 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
25th Aug 2023 1:37am
25th Aug 2023 1:37am
A Gray Day
The dawn was an eery shade of smoke gray.
A storm bruised and seized the sky today.
Haunted by fulfillment or lack of,
Now just cobwebbed empty alcoves in my heart.
I'm half flesh and half hole.
Nature provides those feelings that are missing in the technologically bound soul.
Simplicity transcends.
My mind bends to figure out the summer of ends.
But enchanting was the late August lush leaves
and plump berries of the trusted old crabapple tree.
Alive I feel, like a child, a spirit set free of fear.
As the flap of a bird pounds the...
A storm bruised and seized the sky today.
Haunted by fulfillment or lack of,
Now just cobwebbed empty alcoves in my heart.
I'm half flesh and half hole.
Nature provides those feelings that are missing in the technologically bound soul.
Simplicity transcends.
My mind bends to figure out the summer of ends.
But enchanting was the late August lush leaves
and plump berries of the trusted old crabapple tree.
Alive I feel, like a child, a spirit set free of fear.
As the flap of a bird pounds the...
#trees
#birds
#sky
#silence
#aging
152 reads
14 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
10th Apr 2024 10:39pm
10th Apr 2024 10:39pm
NaKeD WoMb
In a seance with a tombstone
resurrecting the lonely dead
tasting creation to be fed
from Eden's naked womb
in still waters as shadows lay
echoing torrents of pain
barren embryos and dogbane
resurrecting the lonely dead
tasting creation to be fed
from Eden's naked womb
in still waters as shadows lay
echoing torrents of pain
barren embryos and dogbane
#dark
#shadows
#silence #temptation
#silence #temptation
105 reads
0 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
10th Apr 2024 10:39pm
10th Apr 2024 10:39pm
NaKeD WoMb
In a seance with a tombstone
resurrecting the lonely dead
tasting creation to be fed
from Eden's naked womb
in still waters as shadows lay
echoing torrents of pain
barren embryos and dogbane
resurrecting the lonely dead
tasting creation to be fed
from Eden's naked womb
in still waters as shadows lay
echoing torrents of pain
barren embryos and dogbane
#dark
#shadows
#silence #temptation
#silence #temptation
105 reads
0 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
10th Apr 2024 10:39pm
10th Apr 2024 10:39pm
NaKeD WoMb
In a seance with a tombstone
resurrecting the lonely dead
tasting creation to be fed
from Eden's naked womb
in still waters as shadows lay
echoing torrents of pain
barren embryos and dogbane
resurrecting the lonely dead
tasting creation to be fed
from Eden's naked womb
in still waters as shadows lay
echoing torrents of pain
barren embryos and dogbane
#dark
#shadows
#silence #temptation
#silence #temptation
105 reads
0 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
10th Apr 2024 10:39pm
10th Apr 2024 10:39pm
NaKeD WoMb
In a seance with a tombstone
resurrecting the lonely dead
tasting creation to be fed
from Eden's naked womb
in still waters as shadows lay
echoing torrents of pain
barren embryos and dogbane
resurrecting the lonely dead
tasting creation to be fed
from Eden's naked womb
in still waters as shadows lay
echoing torrents of pain
barren embryos and dogbane
#dark
#shadows
#silence #temptation
#silence #temptation
105 reads
0 Comments
faithmairee
Poem Published
26th May 2022 9:38pm
26th May 2022 9:38pm
Silent Imagination
Collaboration with Adagio
In the pale mist
with a tea leaf kiss
wild rice in waters
of fields in autumn
lost in thought
as I watch the rain
of dreams in translation
in silent imagination
with passion blazing
breasts lusting, raging
in sampan of night
full moon over the hibachi
crickets causing chaos
sweet sounds of music
dancing in the deep
with stars that never sleep
struck by vivid memories
of cherry blossom flowers
rising and falling waves
mocking the...
In the pale mist
with a tea leaf kiss
wild rice in waters
of fields in autumn
lost in thought
as I watch the rain
of dreams in translation
in silent imagination
with passion blazing
breasts lusting, raging
in sampan of night
full moon over the hibachi
crickets causing chaos
sweet sounds of music
dancing in the deep
with stars that never sleep
struck by vivid memories
of cherry blossom flowers
rising and falling waves
mocking the...
#silence
#meditation
381 reads
7 Comments
faithmairee
Poem Published
26th May 2022 9:38pm
26th May 2022 9:38pm
Silent Imagination
Collaboration with Adagio
In the pale mist
with a tea leaf kiss
wild rice in waters
of fields in autumn
lost in thought
as I watch the rain
of dreams in translation
in silent imagination
with passion blazing
breasts lusting, raging
in sampan of night
full moon over the hibachi
crickets causing chaos
sweet sounds of music
dancing in the deep
with stars that never sleep
struck by vivid memories
of cherry blossom flowers
rising and falling waves
mocking the...
In the pale mist
with a tea leaf kiss
wild rice in waters
of fields in autumn
lost in thought
as I watch the rain
of dreams in translation
in silent imagination
with passion blazing
breasts lusting, raging
in sampan of night
full moon over the hibachi
crickets causing chaos
sweet sounds of music
dancing in the deep
with stars that never sleep
struck by vivid memories
of cherry blossom flowers
rising and falling waves
mocking the...
#silence
#meditation
381 reads
7 Comments
Ahavati
Poem Published
16th Oct 2018 00:31am
16th Oct 2018 00:31am
Silence
When I am silent,
I have thunder hidden inside.
~ Rumi
Noise germinates verbiage -
culturing communication
inside petri-dished moments
When distance dissipates
proximity dissolves necessity
of sound beyond breathing
Barrel-chested rhythms
replace words with innate understanding;
blood becomes a messenger
subcutaneously carrying
an antidote of silence
superior to our human language
What is...
I have thunder hidden inside.
~ Rumi
Noise germinates verbiage -
culturing communication
inside petri-dished moments
When distance dissipates
proximity dissolves necessity
of sound beyond breathing
Barrel-chested rhythms
replace words with innate understanding;
blood becomes a messenger
subcutaneously carrying
an antidote of silence
superior to our human language
What is...
#love
#silence
#gratitude
#spiritual
#JelaluddinRumi
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25 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Silence Published by Members Recently Online
