Fogginess Poems - Poems about Fogginess

...So, it's been said that everything looks better in the morning light, but when sun's warm rays cannot break through the shrouded zenith what hope is there for life? What can be observed in ......

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...Through the lens of laughter I cope with endless clatter The noise never fades away Heavy rests the crown each day I crumble inside they can’t see Struggles I hide so silently The days ar......

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...P e a c e is a language spoken between healing bougainvilleas and bleeding begonias, dripping dews of hope through simple gestures~ like specks of sapphire dust from stars sparkling amidst b......

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...A languorous morning Nestled in between warm duvets, a goose feathered pillow or two…a luxury A striped kitten, a beautiful shade of grey, on a windowsill grey too; purring, gentle breaths, aut......

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...The black holes in my mind, never to be cleared All light tried to shine, into a vacuum it disappears Is the fate of my mind to have memories seared? Does the emptiness hold nightmares my younger ......

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...This can not be why I'm here My future used to look so clear With high hopes of happiness Somehow these high hopes are less Than I planned so long ago Where did my bright future go There is no ......

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...Ure my chemical imbalance tipping the scales Ure the voice shouting leaving me pale Ure the fright in the middle of a soulless night Ure broken glass on the sidewalk Ure cuts thru my shoes while ......

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...I stand in prayers... I stand in prayers. To pay my humble respect to the Almighty I close my eyes, I bow my head, To see an unseen God May be just a spark of light. In the dar......

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...Coffee, I adore thee, somehow you never bore me. Bold and dark or mild and smooth, you get me up and on the move. In warm embrace or cool frappe, mocha, french roast, or tall latte, crema, so......

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...There’s been a death in the family, thousands of brain cells expired overnight. I mourn them of course, think about them, wonder if they miss me, over there wherever neurons go when they blink ou......

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...In the midst of the fog of life we now find ourselves, we often conclude that we came into this world with nothing and will leave it likewise— in doing so, we miss realizing that we came into t......

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...There’s been a death in the family; thousands of brains cells expired overnight. I mourn them of course, think about them, wonder if they miss me, over there wherever neurons go when they blink ......

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...i bathed in mordacious threats, always leading in mordant speech; perpetual hatred- so i became unified with my essence, goodbye to that vitriolic fiend... ~i should have i n t......

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...the glimmer is lost from skies and eyes this dampened ground can’t hold anymore tears than my pillow can i am lost somewhere in the fogginess of another somber rise grounded hope......

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...the fathomage of thoughts falling from fogged mind are thickset like september air i shiver beneath its imponderous touch as memories awaken before the dawn i am flushed in crimson tone......

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