Chaos Poems - Poems about Chaos

With steady hands and hearts that care, A doctor walks where few would dare. In silence they listen, in chaos they stand, Mending the body with a gentle hand. Through sleepless nights and endless calls, They rise above, no matter the falls. The scalpel’s edge, the patient’s plea, They carry it all, with quiet dignity. In every life saved, in every soul healed, A...

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If love is... feeling unloved, anxious and starved, give my regards Does the torment of love's hate eliminate pain? If love is trembling lips and sultry eyes, upon them everlasting cries, Charcoal tears that pour What answers are there for these unwanted sores? Binding spells of the unforgiving way swells She the accuser shames with her bitter blame Aging with, until the bitter end Accusing of his unrequited love Awaits...

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Today, my mind is a playground of thoughts. If one thought exhausts another, maybe they would cease to exist— but today, they multiply. Today, my thoughts have become a burden. In the chaos of my mind, I search for new literature, new words to anchor my restless soul. I am a writer. I don’t need food to nourish me, nor shelter to shield me, nor breath...

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Splitting open the rough rocky ledge of my garden, a sapling grows at the edge of the broken pathway. A lone bud blooms unnoticed with the color of spring within my heart with the alluring fervor of florid love. You waft past me on the wings of zooming zephyr, blowing a sensuous storm of passion...

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There’s a storm that swirls within my chest, A jigsaw puzzle never blessed. I’ve tried to sort the pieces right, But they just scatter in the night. I’ve got a drawer that’s full of maps, Plans for futures, perfect gaps. But the ink’s run out, and the edges tear, As if my thoughts don’t want to care. I carry joy like paper cranes, Tattered,...

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You know the colour of peace is white — And no wonder, white suits you so well. I live in a world woven with dark, And in its midst, you shine — Bright as the moon, Calm in my chaos, Light in my night. I’m really bad with words, Terrible at saying what I truly feel — So you might never know… That you’ve always...

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My heart is but the breaking waves of an angry ocean in motion It beats at a rate faster than most riddled with pain from a lifetime of angst The chambers take turn churning thick blood poisoned by memories of what is dark and decayed The chaos within pounds my chest and I scream for peace and relief from punishment Come here and...

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tell me: what is that hollow where sound was - an occupied space within no... just work around it - it's fiction find a mantra: I know not of where ideas bounce from I am in the here and now existing beyond the intention felt...

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What if you are an emerald empath With the ability to feel cries or laughs That are like energy with a spiritual path That give insight unique to mental maths You may be of one fuchsia faith or maybe not But the soul is being bathed by another heart A two spirited person not evil nor innocent Feelings like a...

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I’ve been runnin' Out of breath, cold sweat, lungs burnin' But these legs, they move but they aint goin’ - no place, no distance can be found between the chased and the chaser cuz they’re one and the same The hunter the hunted, the stalker the stalked, the predator the prey, they’re all the same Maybe someday, I'll be free, but it’s hard to run from...

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Two hearts once beat as one in time.. Their voices sang a perfect rhyme. Each thought, each breath, a mirrored tune.. They danced beneath the silver moon. But she, in love’s unsteady hand.. Had strayed and broken what was planned. A choice she made, a wound so deep.. That left him standing, torn and steeped. ...

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CHAOS IN MY HEART Chaos can emerge in an unsettled brain But also in the heart, as I know too well Surrendering rhythm and a regular beat A place where thought and feelings meet To realise that peace can no longer dwell Like scraping across rough wooden grain Any constant patterns are now disturbed It is as if a sort of...

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A gift of perpetual silence, from a deafening scornful frequency; Eternal tranquility, we chase, so is it considered victory? Victorious it must feel, for the one who departs abrupt; In the halt prior to mine, leaving a chaos in my heart....

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I don't know of anyone who's been successful in an attempt to capture the encumbrance of a love pledged and then withdrawn, nor how to heal a heart from its fallibility. So, I'm left wondering... when did the shallow waters of intense love become too deep to tread? When did the waves thrash so powerfully that I was unable to keep...

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Oh the power of the narcissistic would be king enthroned, crowned not with wisdom, but with arrogance, delusion and nihilism. The crowd waits on his every word which has the power to flip the world order from boom to flop from soar to bust to tip the seesaw to flip-flop panic. Why should one person, posting his own thoughts social in the middle of the...

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