Banality Poems - Poems about Banality

... Blurred clouds disappear from the sky It’s dusk, my favorite hour of the day You’ve gone, and you will never tell me why And never you will hear the words I say It’s the banality of horror that......

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...It is ours: that ever-present space, even before it reaches us, That subtle space, a place of respite, a moment of deep silence, When you collapse onto a bed thinking of nothing, lost in the sweet ......

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...How I hate the attitude of ordinary people towards life, How I detest this banality that spreads like a heavy mist, Over the fields of my soul, how from the depths of my being, I despise their sim......

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...In a corner of the world where silence finds its voice, where every blade of grass carries an ancient story, I wander among the shadows of time, seeking answers in the echoes of lost footsteps, in......

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...connected by a net of misconception venomous spider’s webs spun a murky vapour synapses raged and festered in a Self frozen on autopilot with anger and regret an endless loop of thoughts and ......

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...In a field of bitter thoughts, where sunrises drown in shadows of silence, We are often surrounded by faces sculpted from the clay of boredom, Heavy heads like potatoes forgotten in the barren soil......

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...Roof shingles are tossed like confetti in a Banshee wind. She says it's going to be a bad weather day, the green screen behind her wobbles as a gust of torrential hailstones rocks the studio, ......

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...In the world of shadows, I traverse unknown paths, Where the murmur of time is born and dies, Faces that do not know the madness of dreams, Walk firmly on the ground of forgetfulness, Like rain f......

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...On the path of time, shadows dance long on the wall of consciousness, Conversations with myself, echoes of times past, I feel it is right to preserve them, to gather them in the hourglass of the so......

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...Through the labyrinth of my thoughts, I float like a shadow on murky waters, seeking meaning in the silent noise of the world, where men believe their lives are extraordinary, but in essence, they......

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...the circle of evil  Christianity is embedded in Europe's mind alas, it is losing its grip under the influence of other religions and heathen life The clerics have nothing to offer, only plat......

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...In a twilight sculpted from granite, where stars shake off like autumn leaves, I wander through the labyrinth of my mind, lost among the ruins of thoughts. My love for life is but a pale flame, fli......

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...He wanders through the neon nights, an artist out of place, Unfit for this life tethered by chains, this era devoid of grace. A time of empty haste, progress but an illusory facade, A life starvin......

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...Beneath the shadows of dusk, in a dance of veils and mystery, Lies a hidden story, unknown to the waking eye. A leaf gets lost in the forest, a book in the library, And a lifeless body finds its p......

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...These wars teach us nothing, not even how to conquer our fears. We are still cave people. Democratic cave people, perhaps, but that brings little comfort. Our struggle is to emerge from the cave. ......

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