Pain Free Verse Poems

This poem is written for the "When Silence Speaks" poetry contest.
Date Submitted: 07/05/2024

the air conditioner soothing my heated skin,
fire brick curtains with their red dyed...

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Gathered among lovely nymphs, whose grace shines brightly like eternal stars

Their vibrant essence lingers, embracing radiantly,
In the dream-laden air, does my love pursue only a...

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Another sun has risen
And those dreams forgiven
Past miss takes were illuminated
And in sleep they were illustrated
Shown pictures of pleasures and pain
Painted on my mind it...

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It happened on a Monday.
Thoughts, drifting
From one moment to the next,
Reassured by the kiss of a past,
Buried by the last chance,
Remembered by the heart who...

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There's a hole in the fabric of my universe
Sometimes I slip inside and zip it up
Time loses meaning here
no future, no past 
The present in...

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I guess I wanted a friend so bad ,
you'll probably think I'm mad,
but i did not check and see if they were gonna be fake
i...

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 She painted her memories
 in images surreal
 Trying to hide scars reality would reveal
 A band-aid of illusions
 To alleviate the pain,
 Some memories...

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Rejecting someone isn't easy
It like breaking a beautiful vase,
A vase you created with sweat and tears
With laughter and smiles
A vase, you have tenderly handled up...

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A Psalm of Struggle

My soul is parched by the waterless
desert of despair.
My dry tongue longs to lap
cool water.

The hot sun of temptation beats
down on me.
The...

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I’m …

(thus told)
oft’ purveyor of a pen
drowning in the anguish of the heart …
bulletin:
love - not always love
love - always pain 
always -
all ways …
wherever,...

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I see the slope im sliding down
slowly losing a grip on the rails
because down there lay delusions
unrest temptations to just give in,
pandoras showing her hand
but...

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The forest is my loyal friend A Delphic shrine to me.-- Ralph Waldo Emerson

The tow’ring trees with their branches widespread
Sift light which falls like a...

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Eye disorder


For the values ??in the rise of nations.
In the sight in people's eyes.
They enjoy their chosen lives with little sight.
Feeling the hard blows to...

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What could be better than birds, my friends,
To put our heads straight,
What could be better than listening to this melody ?
The blackbird invites us to...

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I am recovering from the open heart surgery. This old man is abusive. With words not his fist.there's nothing he can do to me that...

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