Best Songless Poems

I perch on a rock
by white teal-roofed bungalows,
resting after my journey.
Autumn's early bloom
is a choir of falling leaves
by a quiet rippling stream.

The silence deafens
as bright...

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In the mazy thicket of thoughts I search
With the fork of foresight on cloudy march
I pick meaningless pebbles from eerie plane
Meaning hisses at the futile...

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FRAGILE

I watched my mother
Beautiful, petite, smart
Widowed at 28 with three small children
And people said, "Be extra good, your mother is fragile."

A blonde Jackie Kennedy,
Right down...

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Tears bring the eyes its shivering spangle of stars
In liquid pools dilating light
The firmament spiraled to bandage time’s scars
Shining in empty bowls night

And sometimes the...

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I feel for gentle hearts in this loud world, 
Ever suspect, dismissed and derided, 
For long has been the shy a songless bird,
That Darwin dismissed...

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I teeter on the edge
Of a crumbling cliff, beneath me
Is nothing but cloud and indistinct shape,
A bird or two, laughing at my wingless back,
My songless...

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Euphonious today is the tone 
And though tomorrow is shrouded , unknown,
I trust it holds a blissful opaline pod
And to this repose a prayer to...

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L-innets flock songless on a bough of love.
O-ur vows are sherds and my heart is a
V-oid that no sweet words can ever fill.
E-very beginnings have...

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On the ground, stark still
The child immobile stared, saw
Its dead broken will
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Songless feathers...

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Let's take a walk together maybe have a songless dance. 
Have a wordless conversation only letting our eyes speak. 
Make whispers with our hearts of...

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Visions comes and Visions goes
Deep within my soul lies the reflections of an aging soul
A distance murmured cry was heard
From the echoes of a songless...

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A breast of rocks and woods with no song
Four hundred miles of pines that endure
And a path of chocolate sand with only hoof-prints.
Cherries are red...

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Lady parrot, Roman parrot sing to me
A song of love in the highland oceans
My ears are craving to hear you sing to me
A mouthful of...

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Sky-clad, you are going 
to meet the nemesis,
digging the street to?
find the nails. Do not fret.
Nails had burrowed deep in the 
flesh of unknown. When...

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My  First Love :
I picked the pen in my hand and move back in my past.
Sunsets gathers clouds to the horizons.
But the sky Above...

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