Inwards Poems - Poems about Inwards

...Inspired by the new way... Our way! Blessings, Love and Light. You are a Miracle in Action By Michelle Morris 17/05/2025 In a world where everything is rushed Slow down... Don't get s......

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... Where there is no Light, there is no Hope, so Burn Bright when the Spirit is withered, the Spirit is defiled where the worn-out paths weary out the Soul seek solace Inwards, there where the ......

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...Time folds inwards, like paper cranes in cosmic flight. Time folds inwards— a twist of clocks in glass-bound wards, its orbit skewed by quantum might. We dream in loops by neon light— Time fold......

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... We set off full of hope into the night as it grew blacker towards the end of the jetty where shorelights dimmed to a distant glow. Wind drove a swell to boom and crash against the pylons be......

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...the sea lures me as waves run one after another splashes over the silvery sand and moving shingles slow tide flows inwards holding me ......

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... "Azure Vistas" Azure vistas presented themselves to me rolling inwards the clouds like tumbleweeds mercilessly bump fallen angels off the map like torrents of rain fal......

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...I am, neither an angel nor a wicked monster, But a beautiful creation of God, a radiant soul, With qualities of head and heart, with foibles and flaws And with a personality and minds......

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...I don’t want to feel. I tried that and it didn’t work. I tried to numb myself because I just feel alone. I don’t want to talk about it because feeling pathetic is not a very easy thing to express. I......

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...The Faithful Student by: Majed Dodeen Life is but a trail of shattered dreams.... Woven from memories... Its silence speaks, Its threads are thoughts... Paintings sketched in memory......

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...Cursed Pen My pen is cursed. It flows poisoned ink. Ripped pages and severed dreams. Hollow. Screaming. Into the dark. Screaming into the life of others. Because there is nothing. ......

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...The summer was lush with death, it turned the hare into a twirling dervish, the raccoon to a pantomime villain, forced mice to sing in the jaws of predators. The woods are bare now, trees rat......

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... It would be good to be a thought set free of what holds it here in time and space, to go wherever a whim might take it, some far galaxy or a small pond in a garden bathed in moonlight. ......

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...Tricked by ego, troubled by desires, heart sank, grieving, searching like a ghost, lost in darkness, turning inwards, to softly slow such thought forms … taming the tempest. Doing nothing, p......

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... I am with three old friends, we are at the Royal Albert Hall, a place we have been to once or twice. The venue is exotic and plush the way all dreams should be. All of us are grey beards, w......

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...Meandering paths entwine No signposts to ease the way Forwards leads to backwards Uncertainty the only certainty Self pity plays stuck in the mud Despair his shadowy companion Yearning, long......

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