Hides Poems - Poems about Hides

We laugh loud so no one hears the sobs in our silence. We dance like freedom lives in us, When sometimes we feel like prisoners of our own mind. We post smiles, quotes, and fire emojis, While hiding battles we’re too tired to explain. We show the highlight reel— But the bloopers hurt more than the world knows. I’ve seen bright eyes...

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In the nights when sleep hides among shadows and broken dreams, The night wind becomes a caress of cold stars on my skin, It penetrates deep into my lungs, like a crystal serpent of silence, And I wonder, with longing that sings silence in echoes of lost time, When was the last time I felt the thrill of undefined...

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She whispered to me, "I hope you suffer well." God heard her words, and he smiled, for if suffering is what she wanted for me, her hopes would soon be smothered in hell. To give my best to those I loved, It meant walking away to save a life, when an evil person who wore a mask, threatened to me to take...

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Come with me to the place ~ where the sun hides its face; to pour its golden light, on trees and vines in sight. Even silence speaks there ~ on the peaks, in thin air; where skies turn brightest gold and trees, both young and old. No animals appear; perhaps they feel the fear. Birds too are out of sight; perhaps lost in their flight. Yet beauty...

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A lot of things we don't know are hidden in plain sight right under our noses...

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In the silken night, when the moon hides shyly behind velvet clouds, I hear your call in a whisper lost in the melancholic howl of the wind, and I think of my true name, the one you wish to know, not the one given by my mother, a silent memory of unfulfilled dreams, but the one that says I lightly...

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It hides from the horror in your eyes, like a walking bell of desires, Caught in a witch's mantra, faint but amused by your resounding echo. The curse of reliving moments of excruciating idolization of worthless existence, Flows through the veins of time, wasting limerence in waves of obtuse obsession. It obeys your will, as if born from your...

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In the deep shadow of my thoughts, hides the mystery I always seek outside, My steps wander on foreign paths, gathering fragments of borrowed wisdom, It's safer this way, to bathe in the light of others, to lose myself in their reflection But how much of what I learn is truly mine, and how much is just a...

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In the heart of inner wanderings hides, alas, a tormented soul, Wilted by anguishes woven at the edge of the mind, where the thread breaks. In verses, the silhouette of an overwhelming sadness takes shape, a landscape made of lead, Carrying with it the bitter taste of disappointment, a sheathless sword in the chest of time. Why do you...

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Deep within our cosmic fabric hides The magical, mystical thought that carves the world into waves. The scarf of the evening pulls over the flight of winds, Like the celestial dawn that envelopes deserts and holy monasteries. The air of trams that snake among the stars, The sun, a cosmic blacksmith, molds with the palms of its rays the threads, Sparrows...

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Beneath the deep silence of reason hides a breathless house, The remains of oblivion, where dreams die like shadows at evening. My soul weaves its infinity with countless shortcomings, Heavy shadows of darkness, left in thoughts not ennobled. The field of the mind unfolds in unseen places among the grass, And the old fence of stubbornness dresses in the foam...

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Anger hides Behind a gentle gesture Shouting How did you let this happen You are there I know it See it In flashes of sadness In your eyes In snarls of frustration On your face I know You are present Lost In a synaptic maze And so I search Angrily For a way To find you To free you To love the you That you are ...

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Between nothingness and poetry, man hides, On the tightrope of life, he weaves his lofty path, Nothingness and poetry, they meet in the depths of the human soul, In a dance of destiny, unfolding in the world. Poetry is light in the face of the abyss, A guiding star on the unknown road, In the haze of oblivion, on the floating...

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A winter love toying outside melts all the pride in my heart And it makes me feel warm inside When that illusive existence start The cold tries hard to hide feelings, Dampened down fear of being rejected Vulnerability expressing emotions With those desires not reciprocated Fuel the uncertainty in a dilemma, Nervous process of sorting out feeling With chilling fears...

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An Autumn rain teases the roses Splashes within cupped petals Challenges the lone bumble bee To pollinate the late bloomers Chipmunks grapple with wet acorns Leaf armadas ride the rapids A lone goose questions its choice Children know what the puddle’s for October hides behind next Sunday Readying its cornstalk mazes Spicing up its pumpkin-ness Adding its scents to Fall’s colors...

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