Invisible Poems - Poems about Invisible

A swan, when it's gliding along, Its feet are both pedallin' strong. It's not what you see That brings things to be, It's work that puts King in the Kong....

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Today I discovered the sun Not that the sun was ever invisible Not that the sun was ever lost Not that the sun was ever elusive Not that the sun was ever obscured by an unattainable cost Today I discovered the sun When I removed the blinds from my windows So that the sun could find me ...

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I didn’t see the blast-- just felt it after, in the hush of your retreat. No scars to stitch, just words lodged in soft tissue. They ache when it rains. You said, "It's not like I hit you,” but silence detonates too. It tears in quiet, spreads slow as bruising thoughts. Now I walk crooked, smile with hesitation, and check every room for the pieces I’ve left behind....

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With every step, invisible guards watch like shadows, Not with weapons, not with chains, but with sharp gazes and tongues, With silences too loud to name, And we, we call this freedom, an illusion woven from threads of fear. Go where you will, who stops you now on your path? No locked doors, no fences rise before you, But ask for...

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The past has always been a foreign country, step ten decades into the future and you will be an alien. Time takes no prisoners, the past wipes out legions of beings, their humanity is a thin cloth whipped by relentless winds. This country of ours is a body with endless names, generations that we make and remake with foreign hands and minds, even yesterday is a stranger...

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The invisible poet the invisible, lacking humanity the invisible, mostly slaughtered the invisible child the invisible starvation the invisible food the invisible you I am ashamed by so much invisible surrounding me...

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I’ve bloomed well past blossom season, no fleshy pink petals here. Wrinkles appear now. Feet left by crow. You see the grey in the brown, see a patch of scalp showing. You see the change in my gait, see my once brisk pace slowing. But what you don’t see is me: I am no longer desirable,...

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You could say we never met But I let you into my world Muse come down from on high In person personified, Forever intertwined Moving in different directions Still you will remain A part of my poem Gentle and kind, Forever intertwined You were good to me Always so sweet I was horrible We didn't meet I think you're dear, Forever intertwined I give you my word Unoriginal and old A...

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dawn breaks, the sun shines a drop pauses does not fall suddenly dries up....

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I'm invisible now A victim of my own deliberate efforts, of my own success I'm invisible now I hold space for others so that they may feel seen, feel heard I'm invisible now Emotional space for everyone else but me I'm invisible now Always calm, always OK, always consistent I'm invisible now No opinions to be shared For I have been deemed too extreme, too...

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Freedom is a bird with broken wings in the modern world, trapped in invisible cages of indifference, Reflecting destiny as a silent shadow, the immutable aspects of existence embrace us with cold arms, Death, an artist of limits, carves the boundaries of our lives with the chisel of relentless time, Each human being becomes a prisoner in their...

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The ancient tomes speak of realms we cannot see. Wisdom waits to be rediscovered in forgotten corridors of stone where the past echoes through carvings and symbols. I stand at the threshold between worlds, listening to the rhythm of iron, the whispers of mortality. We are all travellers on this journey, carrying our deeds in...

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They never saw me—not really. Only the outline I traced in the halls, A whisper of denim and shy glances, A ghost who smiled too politely. They passed notes like grenades, Laughed too loudly When the silence was breaking me. I wore their words like a second skin— Tight, blistering, But invisible to them. You asked if I was okay once— But your eyes flicked away Before...

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The pain increases every day bit by bit, I have no say I do what I can to ease it all but it’s been a real long-haul from cramping feet to head in a vice swollen fingers, no paradise aching hips, joints all stiff inner workings gone skew-whiff pins & needles, exhaustion too I get no help, so I push through muscles ache, it’s hard...

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the invisible threshold i shall not hide i shall not die in fervors demeanors mis-contraception dedicate that grammar under sheets i halt breads nervous nervous is samsara the apprehension of sorrow end sowing of silks cursiffs i am also finnish regalitry and conformity i thee web backstrokes towards mercy another strings pluck without and gaunt she labeled and i shrunk guilded rembrandts dethroned liberation my carpentry and my stones cementing fences learning tones all as duty and none as before once again...

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