Rigid Poems - Poems about Rigid

...To be different is your superpower, An incantation hidden in the heart of midnight, A silver vein in the dark fabric of the world, Where dreams whisper ancient secrets and reality slips through ve......Read the rest...

...The tragedy of our times is not the tragedy of reason, but the triumph of reason, A cold triumph, cloaked in mantles of pure logic, That suffocates the whispers of hearts, lost in the echo of steri......Read the rest...

...I sit like a tranquil river, Trying hard not to wear my heart on my sleeves, Though they’re acting innocent, I could see through the veil. Words spoken behind me, They seem to filter into my e......Read the rest...

... Sand only looked to alight, find some alone-time in the muck no fuss was meant, it is only a space as big as a grain taken, escaping its identical brethren of billions on the sea floor. Oyst......Read the rest...

...Under twilight skies, veiled in melancholic shadows and silent steps, The silent tragedy of creative destinies unfolds, For only from the sacred depths of each unique soul Can new, mysterious mean......Read the rest...

...Ideologies and laws are fences of the boundless world, Invisible enclosures that frame our souls within cold walls, Paths drawn in the dust of time, silent steel labyrinths, For our fragile lives,......Read the rest...

... “Some Other Poet, White Iris” When I look in the mirror what do I see? I question existential questions and fiction, my eyes are the eyes of another staring back at me, ......Read the rest...

...Life is like ocean Calm, still, rough or rigid End, its beautiful.......Read the rest...

... "Their World" Of course, there was no re-assurance from them that they would respond to the message I had sent. Morning had arrived. The day had commenced as any other, unravelling ......Read the rest...

...A Change of State Matter shifts through its states, threefold, Solid, liquid, gas, stories untold. Sometimes, I'm akin to such transitions, Solid, firm, with structured renditions. Yet futile ......Read the rest...

...Languages Blossom Like Flowers: A Whimsical Theory In the tapestry of human existence, languages weave intricate patterns. They are the vibrant threads connecting us, allowing thoughts and emotio......Read the rest...

... I AM Powerful, I AM Resilient, Iron Ox Fortified Steel Built, Rigid and Upright I Am Earth, Air, Wind and Fire, Most High in Sterling Light I got that Samson Might, No Mountain Too High, M......Read the rest...

...In a ballet of restrictive and stifling carriage, we strike into the depths of our imagination and boundless intuition on a rollercoaster soaring free from rigid clips, venturing into a co......Read the rest...

..."If there is a place where peace and stillness prevail, to it people like to retreat when beset with the perils of life. It can be our home. In every storm it is a refuge, a haven of joy and a sanctu......Read the rest...

..."The forest is a sanctuary where you can grow to be you," ... by the Poet. The passing of a torch, when Spring was announced, was noted in the melting quarter of winter memories, as ......Read the rest...