Deciphered Poems - Poems about Deciphered

...You carved your smile into my solitude, the chisel of your memory digging deep into the marble of silence, Leaving orchids to bloom in the cracks of my pain, petals of hope in the desert of sadness,......

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...To understand me is to walk on a path of thorns hidden beneath velvet, where the scent of roses deceives the lungs with sweet illusions, while blood silently drips into the earth that swallows unto......

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...Where do thoughts come from, these uninvited guests that silently creep into my mind like shadows? Do they sneak from corners of my soul I dare not visit, dark and unknown places? They sit in my mi......

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... (A lone voice whispers) Every clock in here Even these old white wooden ones As they tick so regimentally Reminds me of you Every single second Every single minute Carries luminesc......

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...1. The Eternal Gardens I entered a garden where the flowers have no names, but only the idea of their existence. There, time is not a succession, but a circle that turns back into itself. ......

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... Dreams - is their origin from merely A vivid imagination, Because for millenniums stretching Back, to the beginning of Civilization, Dreams have forever intrigued man. They even approache......

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...BREAKING THE SILENCE : NO MORE Sponsored by Ink Empress Glass shattered a Saturday afternoon tea ~ Silence holds steady black fleeced momentum for its own ripping when lightning as whi......

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...DECIPHERING IT ALL Spell evolution; delete the last 5 letters; spell backwards…those left:- Getting back to love, will fuel our evolution in overcoming:- Turned around by love, we ev......

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... The visit to Monique the Medium on Christmas Day (A channelled voice whispers) Every clock in here These old faded white wooden ones Hanging on so many burnt out trees That litter th......

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...???You are a riddle wrapped in stormy skies, A puzzle box with ever-changing locks. I am the scholar who forever tries To understand your paradoxical talks. One moment, you're a sunrise warm and ......

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... The church bells echoed chimes across the field and filled the air with wonders of their cause. At first my ears deciphered peace and joy- yet too, those......

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...APROPOS OF POETIC SOUPING… Sitting here On the riverbank Of the riverbed Of poetic creation May the flow Of my words Stream joy To the thirsty eyes Drinking them Hydrating weary souls A......

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... As they hurried to the door, the sounds of laughter and shouts from outside faded but never completely disappeared. They could still hear the teenagers chanting and the Bunny making sarcastic comme......

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...In the melancholic mist of my memories, where thoughts intertwine like vines on the ruined walls, I see her, a fragile yet powerful silhouette, with almost translucent eyes, always fixed upon the ......

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...The Enchanted City of Dual Realms In the sprawling labyrinth of concrete towers and spectral glass, where skyscrapers, like ancient obelisks, pierce the celestial veil with unyielding ambition, se......

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