Confined Poems - Poems about Confined

... The assigned unseen lamp hidden somewhere, someone kindles for you when you’re made to arrive. Unperceived, it creates reflective beam of contemplation, illumines the pathway of your destined......Read the rest...

...If we are to reach heaven’s gates, lets first plot the coordinates; we are within space-time confined, in bondage to senses and mind. In life, fears and desires assail, no wonder then, we tend......Read the rest...

...In times to come, heavy as steel that freezes stories yet untold, The sky wraps itself in ash of thoughts yearning to be confined. Silent streets converge towards a doubtful, mechanical horizon, W......Read the rest...

...In a world where whispers were the currency of women, a letter dared to roar. Tagore, the weaver of unseen truths, unfurled a tale with threads of fire. Mrinal, a caged bird with a song unhe......Read the rest...

... The second bloom Life is an eternal ecstasy Flowering as ripe old age Liabilities over, shorn of shackles Confined to oneself and free to peep into Fads and foibles ......Read the rest...

...Little gods inside my heart where pumping blood is an art. With a mind of their own doth these gods call me home. Little gods with golden hair and a quantum halo perfor......Read the rest...

...In the depths of her despair, she's confined, A solitary figure, lost in her mind, Engulfed by shadows, no end in sight, She battles demons in the darkest night. Her thoughts, like poison, eat ......Read the rest...

...You spoke the fears I had confined Caged up in the back of my mind I told myself they were not true But now they're back, because of you Once diminished, doubt was gone Your affirmations brought......Read the rest...

...A mute vow, ancient as time itself, that spans between us, Is a smile knotted in a veil of unheard kisses, A respite in the symphony of love, where we, masters of the secret notes, Bring to life a......Read the rest...

...2/4/23 No ifs ands or maybes Daily I'm seeing hatred People still extremely racist Meanwhile food and materials being wasted I understand the messages these mummies meant Continually mon......Read the rest...

...How to mold a villain? They say it takes a village to raise a child, Yet with a whisper, a villain can be styled. the steps are simple, Tell them gravity's grip is no chain, Assure them they c......Read the rest...

...Beneath the velvet cloak of the midnight sky, A solitary dreamer stands, wondering why. City lights flicker, a distant hum, Eyes wide open, yet senses numb. Streets stretch out like rivers of c......Read the rest...

...In the quiet aurora, where no whisper builds awakening, No expecting arm to scatter the veil of nights that naturally flee. Is it the embrace of the ether or the mystery of the wasteland being sift......Read the rest...

...Most women have grown tired of just being women, Weary of always being the flowers of unending seasons, awaiting to be plucked And placed in vases for gazes that never feel their roots; They, the ......Read the rest...

... I tripped on a cloud and fell-a eight miles high I tore my mind on a jagged sky ~Mickey Newberry compartments and partitions in through daydreams out through ni......Read the rest...