Echoes Poems - Poems about Echoes

my heart is an orchestra of echoes filtered through loves unseen words...

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In the quagmire ooze of daily trudge, where the mire of monotony clings cold, congealed in sorrow, it takes only a spark of inspiration, to transform an ordinary morsel into a shimmering taste of sheer joy. Echoes that entices, suffices. I carry my sample bag handy, stocked with my pet peeves in reverse. Tiny things that you take time to notice, and create space for,...

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In the silence between battles, where echoes fade into the dust of forgetting, War weaves its tale, a silent dialogue between shadows and flames, What are your plans, oh war, what surprises do you prepare for us in the shadows, Where do you see yourself in a month, in five years, when silence will fall? Let's talk about your...

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My chest holds echoes none can hear, A hush of thoughts that won’t appear. What once was warm now drifts like mist, A weight unseen, too dense to lift. Each fracture blooms a quieter scar, Where bitter seeds still grow afar. No shore, no flame, no sense of tide— Just vacant halls I roam inside. By day I wear a borrowed face, By night...

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When did your voice first fracture, like wind folding into canyon walls, echoes stitched shut in the dark? Do you taste iron in the dawn, or ash from words unbreathed, embers you swallow whole? When you press your palm to glass, does it remember rain’s drumbeat, or only fingerprints of waiting? Which weighs more— truth coiled under your tongue, or the hush that follows its escape? Does...

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"Echoes of Her" I miss her luscious lips, the way they’d part, Whispering love, then silencing my heart. Tantalizing kisses, like fire and wine, Left a burn on my soul — sweet and divine. The fragrance of her perfume haunts the air, Like ghosted memories tangled in despair. Each breath I take, it aches like a crime — A scent that holds me...

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A silver bird departs, the sky serene, Yet morning’s promise shatters in a breath; Ash falls where laughter and bright hopes had been, A city mourns the sudden hand of death. In distant hills, a traveler’s path grows cold, A journey meant for dreams, now left undone; The news arrives—too heavy to be told— A vanished step, a race that’s never run. Where...

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I wander through the labyrinth of silence where echoes of lost desires intertwine, Searching for meaning in the abyss of thoughts that slip like sand through fingers, A senseless man, carried by the winds of time, caught in the webs of endless questions, With a heart like a dried-up well seeking its source in a world forgotten by...

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The thunder rolls across the sky, right after the flash of light spreads across the horizon, and it echoes… echoes… long and rumbling. Its deep bass crashes and shakes our very foundation. The accompanying wind blows menacingly, and the falling rain becomes a stinging downpour. The once tiny droplets now becoming a raging river, washing away at the earth, as it tries to sink into the...

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Echoes of The Silent Shore .. Beloved.. Nay a word was said between them On that sandy and sun bleached beach But the bodies sought each other out Moving in rhythm and perfect harmony Deep groans emanated from the two As a steamy climax engulfed in a tie From deep within with acute tremor’s Came after shocks with flushed looks Coming beady drops of...

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I used to think there were only two choices— Player or Played. But what I really wanted was someone who would stay when the silence got too loud, when words ran dry. Someone to choose me, not just want me. I looked for them in smiles, in short texts, in brown eyes that said everything but never stayed long enough to prove it. I gave...

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What if The echoes- ricocheting off The mountain walls Were just a voice Stuck there for infinity A voice trapped Into the tangle of forever Cursed to repeat Whatever noise that is made No feelings No meanings Just the sound, Endlessly replaying Till it stops Yet never answering ...

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Probably occurred about mid semester in 2018 Epic perhaps, there was a missed opportunity? From a challenge contest to pen another poem But this is stuff that men say in an asylum At the time my ideas were a jumble of mess Could this be part of a hero's quest? The state governor jerry was speaking on campus An acquaintance...

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Every sunrise held a whisper, a silent call to ink the day. We chased horizons, not for gold or glory, but for the thrill of the narrative unfolding. Each step, a verse; every challenge, a turning page. We lived, always, for the story that begged to be told. ...

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