Disappearing Poems

Disappearing Moon

Disappeared?  Moon on the wane - by...a shroud?
just a cloud... and some rain.
I know I'll see her again
on this sylvan, country lane.

Sometimes I dream of disappearing

Sometimes I dream of disappearing—without goodbyes, without maps, without a last glance back,
just this thought ignites my soul, a silent thrill in the desire for chaos,
I don’t know where I’d go, not really—just somewhere far, somewhere quiet,
maybe to a place where no one knows my name, where I can be loud or silent,
it’s not that

A sort of disappearing act

I can make the world dissappear 
in this moment all that I am is lost ,dissolving into the sunset
I smile as dusk comes to run her cool fingers through my hair

Disappearing vs finding games

2025.4.13@08:03:00
Since I knew you, I have noticed
You seemed to enjoy playing games.
To match your mentality, here is mine.

If and only if you were looking for me,
We are in the same country, state and city,
But since you kept on disappear, 
I can not see you, neither can you.

Right this moment, I am at
One of my favorite

Disappearing Act

on the beach, eating ice-cream, under the sun 
do you remember us, the world we lived in?
seagulls flew; salty breeze teased golden skin
gulls, cones, sun, disappearing one by one

Disappearing cries

My mind is so dense and thick,
Just like the fog on winter morning.
I shout for help,
I scream for life,
But it all disappear just like the echoes and fog.
                           

Disappearing

In this dream
my heart itself is humid, life giving water in my lungs
I've become a place where the wild has grown
Every inch of me is forest
Free
See my beautiful branches ascending
I've always wanted to touch the sky
This is mine, the bed of Earth that holds me
This is a new beginning 
A final prayer passing through my

Disappearing, always, I knew how to hide

Disappearing, always, I knew how to hide,
Like the moon that hides at dawn, silent in the dusk.
Layers of riddles and enigmas envelop me,
Each word an oath I cannot fulfill naturally.
Like a body forgotten by time, in the cold grave,
I passed with time, leaving only shadows on the paths.
Smoke from a quenched fire by the sea,

Disappearing Dream

In my dream I held it, precious and dear.
I wished to bring it to the waking world, here. 
I wondered, "can I bring it physically,  
or must it only be a memory?" 
I've awakened bereft to find it's gone, 
leaving me only with a lousy poem. 
Only a memory of a key remains, 
and

The summer rain

It is in the hottest month of April,                                          The hot sun is disappearing slowly,

Disappearing

   his presence
   was rather
   like a shadow
   disappearing 
   from a wall

Revealing The Disappearing Image

It was too heavy, I could not lift it
onto the page.
The poem was bleeding from an ancient wound,
I did what I could to mend and heal.

Some visions are male, some female,
some disclose themselves,
to be utterly alien to any sexual persuasion.
The poem was multi-dimensional,
I had to peel realty away from it,
as if it were swathed in

DISAPPEARING

One night I fell and began to disappear
Also disappearing were things I held dear
No chance to choose in the words spoken
Now it's only my heart that is broken.

This wasn't done in anger, only haste.
Forgetting that yesterday, this was my space.
No time to wonder of hurt this might cause.
No time to give a more thoughtful pause.

My

Disappearing Into the World

I feel myself disappearing into the world fading faster each second. I feel my flesh fade from the sight of mortal eyes, my blood dries to crimson dust, and I feel everything slipping away, a little each day along the way. 

Disappearing from plain sight you see me shifting in the warm hues of light

Before Disappearing

Before disappearing dews
Spark like diamonds when sundrenched
sweeping grassland turned to be
More velvety and verdant

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