Labyrinth Poems - Poems about Labyrinth

I wander through the labyrinth of silence where echoes of lost desires intertwine, Searching for meaning in the abyss of thoughts that slip like sand through fingers, A senseless man, carried by the winds of time, caught in the webs of endless questions, With a heart like a dried-up well seeking its source in a world forgotten by...

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In a labyrinth of time, every second is a grain of sand scattered, everything hurts: old age is a veil of shadow over my thoughts, and death, an old acquaintance, draws closer with every tick of the clock, an old man like me can vanish in an instant, like a star that fades away, leaving behind only memories and...

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Perhaps I'm not made for love, a labyrinth where I always lose my way, The moment I think I've found the chosen one turns into illusion, The instant I feel I'm in love proves to be just a notion, And when I open my heart, trust is shattered by gestures that wound me deeply. I wonder, will I ever...

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In the labyrinth of appearances, life stretches like a carpet of shadows, I still dream of walking barefoot through storms of stellar chaos, letting stones embroider my skin with love in shades of amethyst, the ash of yesterday erases the traces of relentless lightning, the ignorance of loneliness swallows the stars on the mysterious horizon. Entrusted to the tormentor, I...

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Why You Should Choose Love When All You Want To Do Is Run. -- Kelsey L.O. I plunge into the labyrinth of your soul, dim-lit corridors, ...

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In the labyrinth of my thoughts, an endless waltz of shadows, I step on the edges of my soul, where angels shed feathers of memories, their wings, birds of light, beating a rhythm locked in the vault of my chest, struggling to fly, yet never freeing themselves from the cage of bones. Thoughts writhe, eyeless serpents, cold as forgotten...

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In the labyrinth of warmth, I sought refuge in the cold room of frozen memories, From the cold room, I fled to the coffin of unspoken promises, And from the coffin? Only the bare hands of time bury constellations in the soul, Though coffins are perhaps the cheapest homes in real estate listings, No cell is lonelier than a...

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Settling into a meadow brought about mellow flows of green and yellow assembled by memories they float freely on the breeze glimmering clearly off the trees lay reflections of memories like frailed Braille burnt on my mind my life looks back ancestral eyes look down on me through me and within me the realization of...

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A plastic skull, a vibrant guise, Six painted faces, cryptic eyes. A fractured world in rigid squares, Where ordered chaos slyly dares. A twist, a turn, a painted dance, A magic maze, a fleeting chance. Each colored plane, a separate plea, For unity, they yearn to be. But hidden algorithms reside, In shifting tints where secrets hide. A mental battle, sharp and keen, To conquer hues...

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On the paths of destiny, merging in the eternal labyrinth, our steps carry us forth, the vagabond and the artist seek their wings in the flight of an unforgiving dream's worth. The soul, an ocean of desires and doubts, seeks a firm rock amidst the storm's embrace, in the sea of uncertainties, where light and shadow entwine their...

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In the endless labyrinth of time, we wander like birds without wings, In nights unraveling like silk, in days dressed in garments of ice, We lose ourselves in the shadows of thoughts that swallow us like a merciless sea, Searching for the hidden light, like a timid sun beyond a distant horizon. Silences slowly fade in corners of the...

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In the labyrinth of time, our hesitant steps sketch the path of the unknown, Each moment, a drop of mystery trickling into the ocean of possibilities, We are actors without a script in a play whose acts are written as we live, The curtain of uncertainty rises slowly, revealing scenes that take our breath away. Life, a dance on...

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I've wandered through life's labyrinth alone Not knowing love in all these empty years A heart deprived will slowly turn to stone Eventually you find there's no more tears The path to happiness eludes me still Perhaps for me 'twas never meant to be I'll suffer through this destiny until The fate that none can flee has set me free There was a...

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Trapped in the labyrinth of appearances, we weave our stories like spiders of our own minds, We uphold an incomplete wisdom, a mix of fantasy and folly, which envelops us with shadows, Our words are echoes of the dark side, that part which whispers unanswered questions, It wonders if it's worth it — the repetitive routine, the perpetual...

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A pondering of multiple raindrops from a detrimental storm onto the empty fields, crashing into them as hard and loud as clashing metals. The depth and existence of love weighs over any deprivation an unexpected soul contains and holds close to themselves and out of reach of others greedy and tainted hands. Unfathomable pain and...

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