Ghosts Poems - Poems about Ghosts

... I told them I'm tired now time stands still a casual acquaintance without breaths death is not gracious just an unfaithful companion sorrowful sombre soul slumbers bound to u......Read the rest...

...ghosts of my dreams linger as a truck rumbles through the alley on its morning rounds......Read the rest...

...Life as a Rat Yes, every city is a labyrinthine cage woven from streets seen from celestial heights, but also – from the silken threads of your habits: The paths you follow, or avoid, the cafes ......Read the rest...

...I carry within me a vast void, hidden deep in the realms of my soul, That remains silent on busy days, when thoughts travel far and wide, An abandoned space, once inhabited by ancient gods, Whose ......Read the rest...

...In the quiet of the night, caught on the edge of profound exhaustion, I find myself half-awake, teetering on the brink of the abyss of oblivion. The keeper of the mind's graveyard, in moments of we......Read the rest...

...In the quietness of dusk, when shadows stretch long over the fields of memory, Memories rise like reflected ghosts, wandering through the labyrinth of thoughts, Taking me back to the times of child......Read the rest...

...A haunting question that still lingers in the air. What happened to us, what tore us apart? Was it you, was it me, or the cruel hand of fate? The answers elude us, like ghosts in the mist, haunt......Read the rest...

...You ask me what am I wearing A heart full of hazel hope A silver spirit daring and cherry caring My mind is not blind to green ghosts I’m carrying For teal time has designs of destiny I’m ferryin......Read the rest...

...Morning brings many forms Of which we see so few They're wherever we go In ev'rything we do Disappearing quickly Each time we turn around They were born for travel And never to be found S......Read the rest...

...What if ghosts aren’t the apparitions that give us chills Maybe they are the purest form of self Maybe that’s why we see them with fearful eyes We’re too afraid to be ourselves So, we exi......Read the rest...

... Faint scents still linger, as summer slowly fades. Sun silently hides behind smoky clouds, as raindrops hum in a jaded symphony, plummeting against misty windows, vibrating against puddles upon......Read the rest...

...In the ethereal quiet of twilight's embrace, Where shadows weave tales of existence and pale light, Death steps softly, a silent harbinger, unveiling The veiled truths that our lives have cloaked ......Read the rest...

...Smells like diesel Tastes like fire Exit burning Kindled liars First step taken Through the flames Ghosts left melting Tracks — of pain (Dreamsleep: July, 2024) ......Read the rest...

...“Up men to your posts! Don’t forget today that you are from old Virginia.” – General George Pickett Beneath Gettysburg's sun a merciless blaze Stood Pickett with his face etched......Read the rest...

...Can't you see that I am blind. Yet I still see the ghosts and the signs making love with the devil her eyes made of metal. Thunderous beasts we shall bleed and wrestle. American dreams I embezzle run......Read the rest...