Inner Peace Poems - Poems about Inner Peace

Verse | WHAT HAPPENED AFTER Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Nette Onclaud Date: July 21, 2025 The clouds once soothed my skin. I breathed the wind rising high. Shadows lingered deep within. They vanish as light draws nigh. Velvet silence softly spread. Light came near with gentle steps. Truth arrived in twilight’s cape....

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A nebulous horizon where old light dies, And silent Shadows from desire's mouth arise. They press against the skin, a whisper in the ear, Yet in their depths, a hidden strength appears. I face their forms, no longer bound by flight, And find my peace in the heart of endless night....

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My chest holds echoes none can hear, A hush of thoughts that won’t appear. What once was warm now drifts like mist, A weight unseen, too dense to lift. Each fracture blooms a quieter scar, Where bitter seeds still grow afar. No shore, no flame, no sense of tide— Just vacant halls I roam inside. By day I wear a borrowed face, By night...

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Night wraps me softly in her arms, Whispering secrets, weaving charms. She cradles echoes in my chest, A quiet breath, a gentle rest. Her cloak conceals my hidden scars, Each one a story traced by stars. She treads with footsteps calm and slow, Through empty halls where shadows grow. By day, she hides behind the sun, But when the world is overrun, She dons my...

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Within the circle’s quiet pulse lies a deeper truth: when we shape our ways by kindness, trust takes root. The classroom holds a sacred space, where hearts find hope, and fears erase. Not just a room with desk and board, But a haven where the soul is restored. A whisper heard, a glance that sees— Each moment sown like sacred seeds. Mistakes aren’t...

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The life you walk now sighs beneath your feet— a path once clear now tastes bittersweet. Even as you carry grace like gold, judgment greets you, distant and cold. Kindness speaks, but you hush her voice, as if warmth is now the weaker choice. Respect once danced at your command, but now she trembles, bare and banned. You wear pride like a tailored...

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~ Mellow Meditation ~ ...

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In a world where whispers strike like stones, Where unseen eyes cast chilling tones, Where silent shadows weave their thread, The Lord walks close beside my tread. When hearts grow cold and hands withhold, And greed’s sharp edge is bright and bold, A hidden grace begins to rise, A light unseen beneath dark skies. Rivers of words like secrets flow, Ominous winds begin to...

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Be true to yourself In joy and sorrow For only you know What you feel Even if not why So stand tall, head high And remember to breathe Free and easy No matter what others May think or say Friend or foe For they never know What is both In your heart and head As the wind blows Sun shines Clouds form And rain falls Don’t forget who you are And that it...

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Calm and quiet No stress or worry Soft sounds of nature Calm, quiet, and relax...

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Like the hush of mobile crystals stilling, inside a breezeless night Like the echoes of distant stars shimmying towards the moon Its like tendrils of gray smoke wafting through the temples A silent Buddha contemplating beneath the Bodhi tree of life Inner peace can only be realized through the senses and the chi You...

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Peaceful mind is a worthy quality. At rest, my body is the sum of air. I will walk the road ahead tirelessly. I can cross the shark's waters tall, no fear. Belly rolls of laughter in the stillness. Silence stunning, a strange symphonic muse. Inwardly, absent wars construct wholeness. Calm natures set creativity loose. Nurture tranquil bases;...

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There’s no need to look further than this moment, no need to reach or strive. The spirit is here, as steady as your heartbeat— gentle, like the warmth of hands intertwined, as familiar as the ground beneath your bare feet. Listen— in the quiet between each thought, a soft truth emerges, complete and unshattered, reminding us: you are already home. ...

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I am going to draw koi fish on my nails. Tiny little things, swimming free in a sea of blue they can’t see the end of. But I can. Everything has an end. You must remember - live life with your eyes set below that dark horizon. Everything has an end. Everyone has an end - a means they’re gunning towards. Do not...

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I don’t know if my mind still knows the way, or if the path ahead is just a fading gray. These endless nights stretch like centuries long, haunted by a dream that whispers, yet feels wrong. I don’t know if I’m truly free, or bound tight, if I’m walking the path that God would invite. Am I nursing wounds that ache...

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