Heart. Poems - Poems about Heart.

When I think about you my heart flutters, A hush like wind through evening shutters— Soft and sudden, tender-sweet, The pulse beneath my thoughts and feet. Beauty and books, how close they lie, Like stars that lean in to kiss the sky. Wisdom and knowledge, gently sewn From seeds the same wild tree has grown. I’ve seen your gaze in candlelight, Like dawn that...

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Sprained My Heart I’ll kiss your image that sleeps in my memory That’s what I’ll do and ponder a spell You left me with that wound inside that hasn’t been fixed in nary five years. And even than… I prayed over it without results. And the cows came home but surely you didn’t . So I sorted out on...

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my body and my heart are fragile brittle mostly broken your visit and your kindness mean the world to me you sing your song and the healing of my soul begins ~ rebuilding the bridge to hope...

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Song: Play in the Sunshine by Prince Checked by www.howmanysyllables.com...

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At night standing at his garden door, he sips moonlight. he can smell the closed blooms He is amber in a wine vat, a coagulant of red shadows. The darkness supports his bones, it plucks at the stray threads of stale years. What is this shine behind his eyes, this starry vortex beneath his shoulder blades? Strange angels have entered through his unleashed being and they are feasting as...

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Do you know how it feels to be No one's first priority? The feeling of being alone While your friends are falling in love. The time when you needed support But no one was there to. The anxiety of being accused When you did nothing wrong. The fear of getting rejected By the one you love. The pain...

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“God dwells in our heart, just as we dwell in His ~ This is the truth, not a koan or a quiz” ~ quote by poet The source wherefrom manifestations arise, holds within Itself infinite vibrations, which when crystallise, we weigh, measure and size, assigning labels to imbibed sensations. With...

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My English translation of "Hai Ma" by W. S. Rendra, a son to his mother and soulmate. HAI MA ("HI MOM") by W. S. Rendra translation by Michael R. Burch for Zeelhan Zahraa Mom, It's not death that disheartens my heart but a lifeless life, a life unlived because life loses its power and nature. There are nights when I walk these corridors with nowhere...

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I still my thoughts until they're like the surface of a lake gentle ripples soothing to the soul I then invite a setting sun to adorn this calmness so it may linger on through the night Submitted on July 26, 2025 for contest PEACE OF MIND sponsored by KAI MICHAEL NEUMANN...

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Delight! nothing could be more idyllic than when writers receive commendation for work, non-synthetic, non- acryllic, pieces with original foundation. Stand and say without intimidation - “I composed this from my own heart and mind.” your own witness worth hearing, well-defined. I’ve read A-I recyled in comments - mere placebo, neither helpful nor kind, so ostentatious, perceived as...

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The fight in which you can't understand, As love proceeds to hold your hand, On purpose with precision, precious in his eyes, Keeping every ounce of you hidden protecting your heart inside, Like a treasure to keep or a door to unlock, A place to hide when the heart's had enough, We live out this life with everyone knowing, And yet forget...

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The Departing of The Heart Salutations for the sound of mind and poverty of heart Reparations that don’t come through in time to rectify the start Commiserations for the ones who find it hardest to eventually part Palpitations of another heart that cannot perceive the concept that it must depart Military consequences that send the...

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_____________________ A mere mortal when thinks he is like zero with no value and appeals as in ‘In a deal with thee, Lord’, God assures him, he’s no less than Him. He has immense potential in him. _________________________________ If I am unique, remember, Thou no less art, nor ‘nothing’ art, If I’m perfect, ye no less are, We two...

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God dwells in the heart and ego in mind ~ With which pulsation should we be aligned...

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Whichever pathway you decide to choose, They’ll always be lessons and lots of clues. On every pathway, lessons will exist, Finding truth will require that you persist. Walking a path, does not learning assure. Takes more than presence, learning to secure. From your doubt you ask, “why aren’t I learning?” Lacking desire, the internal burning. In the present, let the path...

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