Immured Poems - Poems about Immured

... I'm a prisoner of poetry Chained to the curse of the verse Locked in the labyrinth of lyrics For my better or for worse I'm a prisoner of poetry Captive to words and notions Jai......

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...september darkness a somber twilight evokes ~ a slumber immured tree leaves dance and swirl like floating gems in the sun ~ jewels of nature swift flight of spring birds in migration to sa......

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...“Somewhere Ages and ages hence” Past all attempts towards defence Of our doings we begin to see For both our eyes, we did not see A little is often taken for too much That we can’t but be im......

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...When night is dressed in darkest cloak and woe replaces gloom; When all the children are asleep, each in their separate room, Unsettled spirits will appear immured in murky mist. No matter what yo......

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...In the padded cell of my confinement I think and feel and slide Down a slope of reason and emotion dressed in gloves and mask I am rebel but in times of these I learnt to follow orders and abid......

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...It began with a tiny black hole in my mind, bit by bit it gravitated me into the void; making me a slave to silence. I had never seen anything more powerful, perhaps it was a god; a deity of dar......

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...Saša Milivojev WELTSCHMERZ ("WORLD PAIN") - THE PAIN OF THE WORLD In this century withal Rivers of blood still flow Bombs echo Children are being killed Heads are being severed ......

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...A flame of scarlet crept in a swift diagonal across my cheeks, Then a gentle sarcasm ruffled my anger, They felt a melancholy monotone beat of my heart; The world! This time, not a mere figment o......

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...Remembering the Hothouse for our daughters Wind skids on curves of trees, immured in ice, seeds sleep. Inside, I shiver. Then, from bean fields of the mind, coiling on propping stud......

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...Death, Where Are You I bet you've met the most amazing people, popes and queens beneath cathedral steeples, and dust-foot maids in the hills among the petalled sepals. Death......

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...Was death always this present Or was I blind Immured in the unseeing Arrogance of youth? Now I feel the tendrils Of mortality coil Their unwelcome presence Around me everyday; In Memorium r......

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...Friendship Bound One day the whole of me disappeared I was left alone in a shell of despair with but maimed memories, confined behind dull unbreachable walls, trapped by fate......

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...Did you see her? I guess you didn't. Since then, she never went out again. She hid all herself for years inside those tall apartments and buildings. She walked through strap-like hallways and cr......

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...Accurséd be the refuge of Baneberry Hall, For those who shelter there, Where the lingering spirits stalk the night From depths of great despair; And the walls they breathe as tho’ of life From h......

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...I’m on my way, I’ve got to go (the reasons why you’ll never know), whisked away in winter’s winds, your sleeping sighs remind me. And I’ll ramble where I please, sometimes slipping to my knees, ......

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