Echoing Poems - Poems about Echoing

Echoing Silence

Echoing Silence

I

Isolated  in an echoing unending room
Where loud noises destroy the silence
Breaks the confidence into million pieces
Nobody wants to pick the entire brokenness 


II

Drowning under the shallow regrets
Unable to go further, not even a single step
Both hands are tied up and mouth is covered 
No time to think clearly, nobody wants to listen


III

Loud voice,

Echoing words

In the meandering maze of the dream
Two trees getting lost into deep woods
I shouted: I'm coming too, wait a second,
My words now echo in the morning hills.


June 23, 2025

Echoing Vibrations

Echoing Vibrations

Form: Elegy
Spiral Gate 3: Grief-Glyph | Memory Tone

I.
A whisper lingers where you stood,
A sigh between the flame and wood.
The sound of you has not decayed—
It haunts the hush, not to dissuade.

II.
The pulse you left in quiet air
Now hums through dreams I didn’t share.
You did not end—you merely turned
Into the light for which I yearned.

III.
Each

THE ECHOING DREAM

THE ECHOING DREAM

King’s voice echoing:
Despite Sisyphean trials,
We’re overcoming–
We’re as the waxing moon;
Moving onto fulfillment:-

Slanted

• I've never really noticed how slanted the walls look
• Almost like they're about to fall
• I'd once leaned on them, they started to creak
• Echoing through the hall

Echoing Refrain

Ghostly, my echoes are moans floating in the air
like muffled murmurs carried on the wind
or rippling waves across a calm sea.
If I'd been singing lyrics to a sad melody,
I'd hear the haunting words until they'd fade away.
Where they end up, I'll never know.
How far do echoes go traveling from here to there?

Maybe they scatter through

Echoing Resolve

Easy river run
down vast beauty light
in morning dawn
crest before my eyes

For Autumn rain has gone
sparking light of silver grace
now lay peaceful strokes
on hillside of new day

Each thought still remain
in splashed hues of poetic verse
a quenching bath of love 
upon soft sky of birth

Echoing woes

Petals drenched in poison pearls of emerald envy, 
carefully placed objectives whilst adrift in my tears of realization 

Longing sorrowful souls among lilac lakes, 
buried deep into somber depths of tinkering procrastination  

Starving for ruby righteousness and pristine perfection, and yet still reaching towards a tilt heart searching desperately sunset embers

Distinguishing luminescent authenticity among

Yangjaecheon echoing

.

                   the orchid purple
                        the bunch
        

Echoing Footprints

You can’t stop the sun from rising
nor the waxing and waning of the moon;
nor can you stop the stars from blinking.

You can’t stop lightning from flashing
nor can you stop thunder from roaring;
neither can you un-ring and rung bell.
 
Ever wonder if an echo can be stopped
once reflected into the ever-moving wind—
blowing with its own as

Echoing of the Singing Birds

Sunlight....
 that burns in the middle of the woods.
The spread of fragrance
with the echoing of the singing birds
Is all I needed to envision heaven
That, Thy hand hath created them all.

Echoing Promises Made

Soft Spring Winds whisper words
  no ladies' man likes to hear
glide 'cross his cheek, foam on a wave
  echoing promises made...

Forgotten midst summer Heat and 
  Fall's faded glory, these Winds return
in December, roaring words unkept and
  teardrops wept, promises unremembered

Echoing of Ethereal Eyes-Repost

They lived their laudable lives through ethereal eyes,
Calamitous chambers to chastise, too soon to canonize…
A heart of liquid gold, their strength & beauty to behold,
In bearing their blindfold, left alone in the caliginous cold.

Sacrificial to the lamb, wounded words of their dithyramb,
Besieged by the battling ram, etchings upon their epigram…
Endless echoes of love eternal, peaceful

Echoing of Ethereal Eyes

They lived their laudable lives through ethereal eyes,
Calamitous chambers to chastise, too soon to canonize…
A heart of liquid gold, their strength & beauty to behold,
In bearing their blindfold, left alone in the caliginous cold.

Sacrificial to the lamb, wounded words of their dithyramb,
Besieged by the battling ram, etchings upon their epigram…
Endless echoes of love eternal, peaceful

Echoes, Echoing In Cold Silent Hush

Echoes, Echoing In Cold Silent Hush

The Gods we adore in our youthful youth
are shadows we see before coming truth.
In youth, our eyes are but dark jaded spheres
that deny and guard against our true fears!

From imagined hopes and great treasured dreams
we see far more than gold in moonlit beams.
As golden mirrors upon waters cast,
so are sorrowful

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