Mystery Hiding Poems

In the quiet of my heart, a plea unfolds,
"Don't make me write another poem, love," my story told.
Expressing love, a skill I may lack,
Like a...

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Have you ever created
A sense of mystery?
Leaving part of you
People cannot see,
Revealing just enough
To generate mild interest,
Not allowing anyone
To see all of the rest,
Guarding your...

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Did you hear,                      ...

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One full moon night the moon hided in the clouds.
Its shine trespassed the cloudy sky.
Rising over the clouds, the majestic moon.

A dark cloud gave a...

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Some days, I look within the book of myself onto the pages I have filled, and sigh. The folds of light and dark portray scenes,...

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Have you been trying to hide a “secret” sin?
In this effort, is it causing trouble within?

Perhaps you’re not that ashamed of it.
But you have only...

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The affairs I had while we exchanged messages and winks,
were kept from you for unmentionable, selfish reasons...
hiding behind secrets hurts when they are not told;
will...

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No hiding Place 

Shadow, shadow on the wall why did you disappear? Now I can’t go into 
the bathroom to see if I’m here. Look...

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Where's that derisive phantom hiding? Why is he so cunning?
There are thousands of graves
exposed to hovering ravens...
searching for cold flesh just buried in the thick...

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Where mystery unfolds
Where there is truth out there
Of eyes only whence enclose
Of a dark perhaps henceforth we’ll share

I can see what you see not
I can...

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The feel of my sweat trickles down my body
Like serpents evading and merging with one another
they slither down my neck
searching blindly with their tongues as...

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Somewhere on this rainbow
His colours are a-hidding.
Sometimes I can see them, 
One by one, I'm finding.
You've only known
'Be hidden,
For love is near forbidden'.
But in this...

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Alone in the dark they fall

One right after the other

Creating a massive ocean

With waves that could damage a country

No one hears the cries 

No one...

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Hiding Dreams

Where mystery unfolds
Where there is a truth out there
Of eyes, only whence enclose
Of a dark perhaps, thenceforth we’ll share

I can see what you see...

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When I was no more than twenty-some or less 
The volume of the architecture slapped my senses, 
Entranced by gargoyle sculpture 
Peering in-out on the...

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