Darkened Poems - Poems about Darkened

The darkened sky stole my tears last night, Without a whisper, without a fight. It opened wide with clouds of gray, And swept my sorrow clean away. Each drop it took, a silent plea, That once had lived inside of me— A longing born of wordless ache, Of promises...

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"The darkened sky stole my tears," replaced the heat of hurt with jewels, specks of lunar-glazed silver dust, to see me sip rose-wine reveries of midnight, where procrastinated promises and dusky dreams of the heart linger... Perhaps, I knew not my need ~ to be saved by the burning shimmers and silken shivers of your silhouette drifting through indigo azure in...

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"The Darkened Sky Stole my Tears" ************************************************************** The Darkened Sky Stole my Tears ...

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The darkened sky stole my tears, Each drop lost in twilight's hush— No echoes left to calm my fears, No breath to break the silence's crush. I wandered roads of hollow stone, Where shadows knew my name, Each heartbeat felt a thundered moan, A whisper wrapped in shame. The stars refused to meet my gaze, The moon turned from my cries, Hope flickered low in...

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Darkness devours my miserly despondent room. Wide windows covered shutting all luminous light A taciturn thief that stole even the stars. I sigh, a sudden suffering, it steals my sorrow from my eyes. “The Darkened Sky Stole My Tears.” She had left for good, no reason given. Sorrowful soreness cling to my weary heart. I feel a dreadful dirge hurting...

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Cloud darkened sky Nimbus raced above me in flight Cloud darkened sky A thunderstorm was drawing nigh Shadowing the purple twilight Lightening flashed, giving great fright Cloud darkened sky ...

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Night awakens in the chaos of infernos imploding beneath the darkened sky, It stretches, casting its tangled locks over the deep silences, Shedding the seraphic blankets of the winter moon, golden and silent, And dances barefoot on the icy floors that crackle beneath its steps. It stumbles over the remnants of dawn, torn like shattered thoughts, Like shards of sharp...

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Through the curtain chink a ray Shines across the darkened room At the end of sunless day Snow had fallen in the gloom Later on it will melt down But the early snow is there Is it warm, or cold in town Can be either way, who cares Clocks are ticking in the night Time goes by, I'm sitting still Looking at the...

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Written: December 30th 2024 __________________________ ...

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But why darken my days into long nights? To make sleep reap my crops and fall my leaves. Red, yellow, orange brown they fell from heights But why darken my days into long nights? You just made my...

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What foul wind has blown them shut Let shadowed fingers seize a heart Silence the drumming beat of truth Closed the doors betwixt age and youth How has the acrid stench of doubt Cauterized once open minds Denying all but what they fear Rebut with silence all they hear Then tout with words of dueling gods The evils of each others words Unleashing with vitriolic...

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Passions portrait does dark in your eyes when you can't separate the pupil from the light there's dark in your eyes when you see nothing but Darkness plates this dark in your eyes when they're blacking and there's no Ivory silhouette you are feigning you're Blinded By Your Truth by the Light this dark in...

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~dark cold autumn day over horizontal plain Sun peeking dark gaze~ 11/1/23 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2023...

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He rose like a tidal wave of destruction that was seen from west to east By some he was seen as a light for instruction while others thought he was a beast His darkness would cast a mighty shadow that was only rivaled by his light His depth of knowledge covered the deep & shallow illuminating all through darkened nights Atop his head...

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A Shadowed, Darkened Course by M. Griswold 10272020 I evoke a tale of a shadowed, darkened course. Where death rides atop his ghostly gray horse. He's astraddle his saddle with searching evil eye. Scanning far then wide to spy who's next to die. For no man nor woman that's ever been born. Will escape this pale rider’s stare for the forlorn. And upon...

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