Existence Poems - Poems about Existence

The hands of who I can't see Brings blessings for me Soft and fragile love Brought by the one who is worshipped My lord and my saviour My ultimate piece Of a puzzle of life Destined to be complete...Read the rest...

Dry dust rises behind me as I walk The earth has become a panting sterile desert Words become incoherent and rattle as I talk Dry dust rises behind me as I walk When I try to communicate, people begin...Read the rest...

I’ve stood before the glass for years, chasing shadows of myself, the edges blur with time. I am a traveler in my own skin, wandering through rooms of silence. Listen— I carry the weight of old questions, and wear the dust of...Read the rest...

May the triumphs of my woes decide my fate, So, it be hindered by the direction of my heart, It has struggled from the weight of my traits, May the triumphs of my woes decide...Read the rest...

I have lived many deaths Through a many existence Many worlds Many times I keep coming back I am light reflected upon time I am the universe looking for purpose I am God stranded...Read the rest...

You are powerful. You have the mountains as your strength, and the wind as your voice. Your hearts song sings in the breeze, carried by the birds, flying on your wings. Your feet are the roots of the plants, tapped in deep to Mother Gaia's womb, and...Read the rest...

Paranoia guides my gaze to the wall, Where a dragon stands, fierce and tall. His tongue flicks with a wicked gleam, But something’s wrong no fiery fire stream. He snarls, yet no flames arise, And sorrow fills my heavy eyes. "Why,...Read the rest...

Timeless existence Where does this come from, and what is our job in this incomprehensible subsistence? The answer is unknown, but the reason exists and it’s anonymous, its life secret; the planner But we are in his galactic...Read the rest...

A singular tear, born from the sky's embrace, trembling at the precipice, poised for its descent. Surrender to the unknown, an acceptance of gravity’s pull. The raindrop embraces the fall, a fleeting dance with the earth. Tiny whispers gather, and a chorus of drops...Read the rest...

Are we all just a figment of God's delusion? Is there a sign posted somewhere that I missed ... "Come all ye other Gods, come see what I have done! Come see me Grand...Read the rest...

In a world where I do not exist, Silent specters softly glide, Whispers wilt in twilight’s twist, Echoes ebb, and shadows hide. Time’s thread frays, a fading seam, Dreams are dust, dispersed in wind, Life’s...Read the rest...

Does my butterfly wing flap matter to matter? Does my life extend beyond my fleeting, feeble steps in the dirt? Even the genes I pass on to my progeny, though uniquely mine, are unchanged by my own existence, per sec, here on Planet...Read the rest...

In the labyrinthine depths of my soul, where shadows whisper secrets to the light of existence, A mystical and magical poem unfolds, a river of thoughts and emotions, Inspired by the sense that I should be following...Read the rest...

In the deepest corners of my soul, where shadows whisper secrets to the light of existence, A mystical and magical poem is woven, a tapestry of thoughts and emotions, Born from the innocent spontaneity of youth and...Read the rest...

In the twilight of existence, where shadows whisper the secrets of the ages, I wander among the living dead, souls entwined in the forms of beasts, Creatures of the night cloaked in human guise, their eyes portals...Read the rest...