Beauty Loneliness Poems

From mine chamber, breathless and perspiring upon the bed,
I spy you there, out my window, looming overhead.
Your gaze, a silent arbiter in the night,
I cloak...

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Mirrors to shatter as soon as she struts past
Her eyes can deceive the relief you perceived
Choke on your words, lose sight at her arrival
Unable to...

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Alone I walk this winding road,
With no hand to hold, no love bestowed,
In the stillness of the night, I quietly cry,
For a future where I’ll...

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feeling the ache, the lonely
singing poetry through the soul
who knows what it is to doubt,
the music, the joy, the tears.

feeling the dark, the longing
burning silence...

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             Echoes of the Heart


I’ve walked this street before, through slick remnants of...

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What if tomorrow the sun suddenly stopped to burn
All the birds had flown away because they had forgotten their song
There were no more days only...

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The sand of the sea, what are they to me?
Smiling mirages that drift by in lines.
Tried building castles but it seems to be, 
the waves...

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Nothing seems to matter
Now
The moments
Drained
Sun
Filtered
Moon
Cloud-bound
Life’s scents
Singed
By sorrow’s
Creeping embers
Horizon’s muted
Drained
Of their thrill
She sits
A stranger
Bound to me
By love
And thus
I am blinded
To all beauty
For she
Was 
The lens
Bringing it...

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I made some mistakes, let my head get straight to jealousy
One thing I could never get over was that instinctive tendency

I was the easel to...

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Brush Strokes 

…

The canvas of fate,
Wind strokes of the brush create a straight.
The vibrant hues blend seamlessly strait,
Each stroke represents a chapter of my state.

An...

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There’s a loneliness to her style, it’s true.
No sense of direction or means of success.
A cautionary tale for men with no clue. 

With icy tone...

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Be there a time
that flowed the aura 'neath
the breadth that holds the weight
of thee,
does beauty walks
atop your sliding granules
of trinket feet and painted nails rob...

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that picturesque depiction 
of beauty your pupils yearn for,
you will not see
from the atrocious abundant fog
that gathered and settled around your heart.
...

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i like her 
i like her a lot 
i want to kill myself
he likes her 
she likes him a lot
i want to kill myself
Oh, how...

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Another poem
About being alone. 

Unoriginal,
Repetitive,
Old. 

A poem scattered 
Within many more. 
Yet the poem is still alone. 

A sheet of music
Flying in the wind. 

A...

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