Depths Poems

To The Depths

I have been to the depths of despair
With physical pain
Emotional sorrow
And something more elusive
A sense of standing at the edge
With nothing behind or beyond.

I don’t assume this is anything special
In fact I assume it is a given 
For all of us
Who have lived at least 
To a certain age.

What I have learned
Which may be of

Perhaps I'm naive, perhaps I'm deceived, but I read the depths of you

Perhaps I'm naive, perhaps I'm deceived, but I read the depths of you,
Perhaps I'm patient, perhaps I'm silent, but I watch every step you take,
Perhaps I'm flawed, as you say, but I placed a coin on your dream,
And I don't recall a moment you were there to support me.
I don't remember you holding my hand

INVISIBLE DEPTH

Love, like pizza, comes in many shapes
Carefully wrapped in a box
Round like the world itself
Yet each slice holds three edges.

But to her, love is more than form
More than shapes with sides and line
It’s a deep, dark hole
Like the heart of the universe’s core.

She seeks not what floats above
But what sinks beneath the surface
The quiet acts

In the depths of silence, thoughts flow like underground rivers

In the depths of silence, thoughts flow like underground rivers,
where the moonlight stops to rest its weary wings,
and time seems an illusion, a grain of sand lost in the hourglass of eternity,
here, in the heart of silence, the thoughtful man crafts his own universe.
There is no rest for the thinker, only endless journeys,
among the shadows

In the depths of every soul lies a secret story

In the depths of every soul lies a secret story,
A place where sins and desires slowly weave a tale,
We are travelers through shadows, bearing unknown guilt,
In the silence of the night, memories become unseen wings.
Every heart carries a secret, an unspoken crime,
A thought born from the desire to be free and loved,
Beneath the mask of

In the depths of silence, when the moon sings its melancholy tune

In the depths of silence, when the moon sings its melancholy tune,
I lose myself in the whispers of the wind, seeking an ancient rune.
On the paths of night, my steps echo like falling stars in flight,
Through labyrinths of dreams, I delve in search of a call so right.
In the mirror of the sky, the wishes

In the depths of our fear, a trembling light is born

In the depths of our fear, a trembling light is born,
A fire that burns slowly, yet surely, in your murmuring silence worn,
Smoke rises from extinguished dreams, let your thoughts float free,
Into the void of the ceiling, where shadows begin to decree.
Strike your head against the cold walls of doubt and despair,
Reject the world’s false smile,

In the depths of my heart, cold winds of unrest whisper

In the depths of my heart, cold winds of unrest whisper,
Words that can never be written on pages of dreams,
In the silence between us hides an ocean of desires,
But I cannot be the hope you wished to find.
You know why, but you hide from the truth that weighs heavy on you,
Yet I know that one

In the depths of silence, when the soul transforms into an echo of dreams

In the depths of silence, when the soul transforms into an echo of dreams,
An ancient song is born, a tremor of divine creation,
Where duality weaves into spirals of light and shadow,
And the artist becomes the gateway through which archetypes take form.
Like a magician evoking the secrets of the unseen universe,
He molds images from the clay

In the depths of a silent abyss, where echoes lose their voice

In the depths of a silent abyss, where echoes lose their voice,
An old song is heard, a muffled murmur, a sigh of longing,
A tremor that shakes the sanctity of love and dispels dreaming
In a universe of cold shadows, where the light slowly fades.
Here, hearts lose their rhythm, hidden under the veil of silence,
And souls dance

In the depths of silence, where shadows whisper their unknown secrets

In the depths of silence, where shadows whisper their unknown secrets,
I want to be the one who breaks the walls of your silence with the voice of love,
The one who lets the rivers of your words flow, free and unrestrained.
And if some words refuse to flow through the cracked walls,
I want to be the one

In the depths of night, when silence intertwines with the eternal dream

In the depths of night, when silence intertwines with the eternal dream,
A dance of shadows is born beneath the sky full of fragile stars.
Let my love be a hidden treasure in the heart of silence,
In the sanctuary of the soul, a place where only desires breathe.
In this invisible universe, I call you with whispers of

In the depths of silence, on the cold floor of memories

In the depths of silence, on the cold floor of memories,
I wander through old thoughts, in the shadow of lost dependencies.
I return to the same illusions, to those forgotten pills,
One after another, the days slip by in a deep sleep.
I cannot get over the reasons that abruptly broke our connection,
I cannot understand how our destinies

In the depths of silence, when shadows merge with thoughts

In the depths of silence, when shadows merge with thoughts,
I apologize for my silence, for I have been lost in the chaos of my mind.
The pressure building up at work is more than tasks and deadlines,
It's a heavy burden that presses down, a constant noise that won't quiet.
Sometimes, I wish to run, not from life,

In the silent depths of the night, where shadows dance in secret

In the silent depths of the night, where shadows dance in secret,
I wove my fears with threads of stars, into a labyrinth of the soul.
I withdrew when the light began to shine, when dreams took flight,
Fleeing from the fear as old as time, an ancestral echo whispering constantly.
Silent steps on unknown paths, I navigated through

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