Life And Death Poems - Poems about Life And Death

Death strikes with its wicked grin, Deep grief and sorrow it brings, Flights to heaven then begin, When our souls fly without wings, Each saint bears a halo ring, They reign there as queens and kings, With Angels near a calm spring. Contest title: What Happened After Sponsored by: Nette Onclaud Date: 18th July, 2025...

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Oh death The fear of countless souls I adore your kiss I need you close When will we meet? When shall you come? It's too long a wait Please come tonight I don't know you I know life is a tsunami Perhaps you can rescue me Where shall we meet? Oh life The lover of the lifeless I've honored your presence I gave you my all Why...

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In our universe so vast, life and death is an interpretation. In our life, we hold dear sadness, and joy is an imagination. Our life is full of colors, or so we assume, But there are no colours — just the product of our brains. Reality is beyond what we imagine. What we see around is just an illusion. Nothing is...

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I'm often asked if there is life after death, I say yes, there certainly is, like a secret hidden in the woods, Death after life and life before death, an endless cycle, Everything continues without stopping, a river of time that cannot be dammed, We live forever and die forever, spirals of existence. As for heaven and hell, they are...

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Take a look at what we see. Out of mind, past the dreams. A cataclysmic path to roads. That carries secrets no one knows. Like skin we shed all we dread. Replaying lives once we’re dead. Watching the air as we breathe. Following madness into the sea. Silence tells us don’t turn around. Lest we see what’s heard in sound. All connected, forced to divide. Eternally...

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embraced by a ghost scent of hair I recognize like time never passed...

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Blinding lights, the smell of chlorhexidine Green colored scrubs, white coats and the strange red of povidone-iodine A place where chaos and calm coexist as two sides of a coin A realm where anguish and hope align, a balance between both cruel and divine It’s a glimpse of hope for some, for others it’s a livelihood It’s a place where...

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It was to be expected at some point but when death comes it is still a shock we wish that person could live forever that we do not have to say goodbye once they are gone we wish again wish we could talk to them wish we could still get advice still have them in our life but life carries on one by one...

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Staring down your enemy, conquering your fear, Shadowed by death, by cruelty and despair. The sight before you; is the same as before, Walking alone, down the same dark corridor. The beauty of the world is reticent to your eyes, Your worst nightmares are reality; you NOW realize. Dazed and confused, you make for the tunnels end, Only to find you’re at...

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into reticence a silent hive where worms thrive past lives make their bed...

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Mother, father, you are the strange migrants who arrived before me, I see you moving away, for no home anywhere could complete us all, and strangely, now I am before you. Sister, brother, child, we never did know which way to go, or from where we arrived from. A family history is no more nor less...

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The simultaneity Of life and death May appear as A timeline of life.. This is simply Just a story which May tag time as an Illusionary veil of The simultaneity......

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Of Life and Death Before death's ominous thunder clouds appear to steal all the glory and fill us with fear I shout to the heavens in a request to sustain one man's life to live another day Inevitably high waters shall rise and slowly fade as I gain momentum to see another day Of survive I...

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It is not our choice to die It is just our time To truly value this gift of life Be mindful of its limitations Remember it is not forever So live your best life As death is inevitable And that is Ok ...

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God spoke and created.' Commisioned Moses, and other Prophets who duly narrated.' Men asked for such.' Yet soon changed Their minds.' When comments and guidance didn't match 'With their kind' in piqu'e and rage they oft, were at odds with such intruders.' They of course blamed God.' They raised up alters to 'climate forces' worshipped trees; stars; And watercourses...

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