Chasms Poems - Poems about Chasms

In the deepest chasms of my soul, where shadows whisper secrets to the light, A magical and melancholic poem unfolds, with equal verses, tightly woven. Inspired by the nature of the poet, that solitary soul who perceives a profound disconnection From societal norms and values, where absurdity and superficiality begin to unravel. The poet walks a path of introspection,...

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LONELY SHADOWS CREEP SILENTLY WITHOUT A PEEP OVER CHASMS DEEP...

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That seemingly uncrossable chasm Between youth and as old age Is all too easily bridged As tomorrows become yesterdays...

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Through Chasms of Cliff None tried to climb on Cliff of rocky hill too steep. The peak left abandoned. Stones are stable unturned. ...

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Head ovoid is where rests identity Discerning, learning, being, becoming Heart seats soul, love in continuity We as consciousness, seek serenity Exhausted with ego urgings spiralling Head ovoid is where rests identity Souls innate beauty, bliss tranquility Ceasing striving, we shift to connecting Heart seats soul, love in continuity Ego then, cause of joy fatality Succumb not to its incessant craving Head...

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Cracks surround me Expanding with every thought Chasm’s in my heart The crevasse is too deep I fail at my attempts to fill The cracks surrounding me The world as I know it is Splintering, shattering, snapping Creating chasms in my heart I’m drowning as the swell of my emotions Engulfs me as they surge through The cracks around me Dejection, despondency, despair I am imprisoned By the chasm’s...

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in mass-produced photographs leaking oils and plastics into oceans eternally churning secret species speaking sonar beyond the corridor of human tongues awaiting arrivals admirals of slaughter promulgate fading flags of kings and queens aging on God’s throne as veins rise to the surface and lines on maps bulge winds direct tyrannies toward destinations cultivated by natives beholding prophecies piercing membranes of skylines families gather...

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It opens for you- I have opened for you Again and again slit Tettering between made love and maddening guilt With a slight touch you pierce Beaming and cutting through me bit by bit Something staggering on the paranormal between us exists Something that can't be defined, categorized or resembling anything ever spoken of or lived Though somehow...

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My heart has chasms of phantoms and their screams are echos in the beats of my heart and their emotions pulsate with the rhythm of the dead Distorting the thoughts inside of my brain Insanity takes me away from the fathoms of who I am and rational thoughts slip down the outside of my cup and words can't descend far enough...

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