Among Poems - Poems about Among

Alice Among the Astral Wonders From a rabbit hole of wondrous delight, Alice now ventures to the stars of the night. Her mission's a clock, a celestial race, To find lost minutes in time and in space. The Cheshire Moon grins, a crescent so wide, As meteors fall in a silvery tide. She floats past planets of emerald and gold, A story of...

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Many believe there are angels among us. Where do these angels come from? Are they manifest from among us? If so, how does it happen? A being in the physical state seeks the source of its being. It looks within its current form for the essence of its being. Determining that that essence is Spirit in form, it decides to align itself with the...

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Your call resonates like a lost echo among the shadows of dusk, Deep within me, like spring water flowing towards distant lands. My heart, boundless and mysterious, responds silently, naive and gentle, As the sleepless twilight creeps again through the misted windows. The lilac and currant bow their heads gracefully in the evening wind, And my silent homeland whispers the...

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Under the summer sky, in the simmering golden sun, my mind dances among the stars, Where memories melt into plays of light, dreams, and burning longings, On beaches where sand is a golden carpet, and the sea sings its eternal song, I can still feel the waves touching my feet, telling tales of unforgettable times. The salty air is...

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I wonder what he’d say to me as we strolled along the way. I think a truth he’d share with me, and here’s what he might say. “It’s not a message you’ll understand, at least not right away.” “It will always be here with you, although I cannot stay.” “My truth I leave with you,...

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In a world where whispers strike like stones, Where unseen eyes cast chilling tones, Where silent shadows weave their thread, The Lord walks close beside my tread. When hearts grow cold and hands withhold, And greed’s sharp edge is bright and bold, A hidden grace begins to rise, A light unseen beneath dark skies. Rivers of words like secrets flow, Ominous winds begin to...

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A stranger among strangers, when the poet stands apart, He poses a threat to the future. You were here; I was there, healing the world with our prayers and lyrics. This is no mere nightmare. the world that shuns a poet sends them into oblivion— just another...

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Notice how the trees sway with the rhythm of the wind. Though stripped of green, their branches dance as if crowned with leaves— unbothered by the eyes of humanity, unashamed of their winter-bare truth. I wish I held such courage, such rooted confidence. For I too have faced the hollow season, where silence wraps around the bones of who I am. When spring comes...

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The Most Beloved Among Earthlings Thank you, Mr. Calin Georgescu, for the hope that flows like a river through our souls, For changing our mindset like a garden blooming under the warm light of the sun, For teaching me to be kinder, warmer, different, like a flower opening at dawn, And for seeing Romania as a unique place, a...

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Among us The dance of death never stops A plane crossing the Atlantic loses heights the chief pilot flirts with a woman when called to the cockpit Too late, a gigantic wave hits the tail Goodbye Paris. The heart of tired sparrows stops it falls from the sky  hits the front window of a car distracted, the driver hits another car In the melee, no...

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In spring, love crept like a timid stream among the early buds of my soul, I remember your eyes like the azure sky, enchanting me with every glance, an old and new spell, On a country road we walked, hand in hand, treading on the whispers of the earth awakened from slumber, Then we kissed under the budding...

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I am a child beneath their sky, A hush of stars, a lullaby— And all the world was built of song Until the night betrayed me wrong. No judge could see the soul I kept, No jury heard the way I wept, They took my name and made a stain, And left me naked and in my pain. The doors were steel, the...

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In the silence that sings among the shadows of thoughts, they asked me what my greatest wish was, And I answered without blinking, to never fit into foreign molds, To step into rooms without bending my soul to match their contours, To move freely, unbound by mirrors reflecting only what others want to see, To be like the moon,...

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New archetypes are rising, whispering among shadows and unspoken dreams, You are not "too sensitive" or "too intense," you are simply remembering a nameless role, A role that takes shape now, in this era of memory and rediscovery, Where the frequencies of the soul rise, dancing in harmony with the universe. The Timeline Weaver heals by braiding timelines, not...

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I was an ethereal shadow in the corridors, a whisper of denim and shy glances floating among them, Invisible in their noisy bustle, a ghost with a too-polite smile, always on the edge, Their notes flew like grenades, exploding into laughter that tore through the silence eating away at me inside, I wore their words like a second...

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