Introspection Poems | Examples of Introspection Poetry

I stood … on a mountain not nearly the highest but the air was clean … seraphic cold, but not bone-chilling keen, that it restore the marrow and course the blood more acutely it sharpened my senses and I listened for The Voice...Read the rest...

surely wisdom of our soul has grown dim ~ we first create a god, then worship him when we are reborn in another realm ~ new illusions we cling to overwhelm...Read the rest...

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The healer also needs healing. The planner also needs surprises. The giver also needs to receive. The thoughtful also needs to be thought of. The considerate also needs to be considered. ...Read the rest...

Written: May 05, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You crossed the gloss, Under...Read the rest...

DELUSION Affirmation without discipline is the beginning of delusion But at first glance, any deeper meaning is not easy to see I assume such a saying should never lead to any confusion What is the connection here that seems...Read the rest...

death will soon reclaim ~ our mindless mind game...Read the rest...

Lord this boy is bright as a ten-watt lightbulb well, he needs some home-schooling to properly integrate himself into our society Lord, don't send this boy to hell take the gun out of his hands please give this boy a chance Oh Lord,...Read the rest...

"Yalto Form" "It is said, that we are born from a quiet sleep and that at death we slips into a calm awakening." ...Read the rest...

In the halls of my mind I walk as I ponder, Over things that trouble me, big and small, Over things that tear me asunder; As though I was made for this toll. And I burn and melt and...Read the rest...

The hardest part's not growing up, It's growing old. The toughest part's not facing life, It's facing facts. Life's path is not the same for all, If truth be told, Some lives are lived in words And some in acts. Life's a play...Read the rest...

My soul is crushed and heavy Beneath the words I kept within Weighed down it’s caged, it’s silent A dark place of wondering If anything could have changed. Should I have said what's inside? In my dreams,...Read the rest...

Her spring returns to me, in death, I shed a tear, alone, for the weeping blossoms, in the knowledge a moon will rise again, before the rhythm of her breath, turns out to be my own. ...Read the rest...

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Easily known is the cause of death But the true reason for living Remains for most of us hidden Blown by the wind of our last breath...Read the rest...

Written: May 03, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Isolated each aspect—bereft of any link, An ambrosian aura encircles...Read the rest...