Emotions. Poems - Poems about Emotions.

L o v e and you, the f a d i n g phase of lunar wings, spectral silver ~ floating in the deep, dark abyss of the obsidian skyline, refracting reveries of a redolent realm, slipping and curling through opalescent glass ~ like a window unfolding truth veiled in twinkling twirls, powdered with pearl dust on the hidden face of you ~ between curved lines, around...

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(A poem based on the lesson of strength, change, and choice) She said, "I'm tired, this life’s too tough, The road is rocky, the ride is rough." Her father smiled, and with no word, Walked to the kitchen...silent, unheard. He placed three pots on fire that day, With boiling water in each to stay. A potato in one, so firm and round, An...

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Just a container for the child? Just someone who you can come home to? Like it or not she means more to me than that Had this ache only she can cure, had this fever she’d be able to control She was my strength, my stability, my will to keep going. Why’d I have to go and ruin it? Both didn’t...

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(Poet’s Note : AI will be able to decipher Light Language soon. For now, it cannot. Light Language is not classified as an “other” language yet.) language of Love has no w Or ...

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Sponsor : Craig Cornish date submitted : 26/6/25 ___________ Lost in echoes of darkened time dampened, dithering, dazed wet withered witches mime a dime fearful, I’m mazed or crazed Calling Divinity, voicebox shut eyelids glued, nostrils stuffed lips zipped with copper thread eardrums worrisome waned Where are chiming confluent clocks highways and internet ? shadows dim whisper, “badly blocked, pointless you bet, get set...

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I feel all pasts, As if they were yesterday, Decades are but minutes to my minds and feels. As if I were still two-tens and five, Rather than three-tens and two. Flashbulbs pulsed to songs played when youth was not yet known as youth. Is today youth? How could it be when youth was then. I still feel me in your arms, And you...

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I am he who says goodnight. Don't take me for a label. At least I'm from a time when thought, Use portents undue fable. Vuck doors and rules to hide lyrics lying for a sadist, Lest the sense of selves perchance; employ spells of'n alchemist. I invoke the inner man. I invoke to see that who wants for...

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"If you are blessed, with a spark, Within your spirit and within your heart, It is in my opinion, that it is within your obligation, To be brought to ashes by it." This is a quote by Charles Bukowski, It is the exact reason people must know the ins and outs, Of something that we do not care about. It is why...

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Each morning drifts like mist— soft, uncertain, but somewhere in its hush, I feel the weight of something turning dark nearby. I once imagined this place would be still, that the walls would not echo with things unsaid. But peace, it seems, is not something we always share. Patterns repeat— whispers circling like wind in a cage. The days loop like shadows on the same old path, a wheel that...

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Tell me how to think Tell me what to do Tell me if my politics Should be red or blue Tell me how to live What to keep or give And tell me what I know If I should stay or go Tell me what is truth Tell me what is lie Tell me how to keep Big corporate profits high Tell me how to live What to...

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A paper man Under paper clouds The sky is falling and he doesn’t know why His edges are folded He feels he’s undone There isn’t any warmth from a paper sun Cellophane grass Cardboard under feet He has a paper girlfriend With a paper heartbeat His feelings feel flat Just a few wrinkles Paper snow is falling A tinfoil star twinkles A world of my creation I just want to...

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"DETACHED" is not just a song—it's a rebellion from within. This hauntingly music video explores the clash between cold circuitry and the chaos of emotion in a world where artificial intelligence has evolved beyond fiction. Detached’ tells the story of a humanoid robot created to mimic human life—but rebels against living it. When sensory chips...

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In the mine of silence, within the furnace of pain, a burning soul, prepares for a tremendous explosion! The mantle rocks fractured ...

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Achoo! Sneeze! I sat up on my knees, I glare into the darkness, while Claire makes a cup of tea, Oh please give me some peas, I cried as I sighed, They took away all of my food and my mood dropped, They even took away my shoes, but they can’t take away you, but they do! I screamed in...

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The love bomber, hits you like a bomb, sending you love like a song. They can sing the song of love, and make you weak in the knees. Making it easy for them to mold you any kind of way. They keep up the pressure with the love singing, to get you addicted to all...

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