Philosophy Longing Poems

Everyone wants someone to make them whole.
I have dissected myself. 
Mind, body, Soul.

I am not missing a part.
I’ve just shattered my heart.
Poked at my mind...

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People think of being happy and even think they are.
But are they?
Do they even know what happy is?
I have doubts that even the most enlightened...

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Far Away   by L.W.Pick

Far away from this dry brown land,
My mind does want to wander. 
On grief, regret and wasteful thought,
My time I...

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in shadows birds sing
along a side street
for when something ends
something begins

something begins
a song or verse
in a moment of solitude
a verse

a verse
claims a voice
its own
laughter or...

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Risen
Stiffen
It fears the drab air
That pounds on sleek ice—
In the night.

All
Fall
Apart; tip taken—
(The crush)
Atop the ebbing—of chills and ocean.

Lark
Dark
Will be the morning—
Holding up, down
I melt...

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Snow drifts in front of the cars high beams 
finding their death in the sharp white 
far away into the night 
The Engine silently hums...

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In the corner there...
Under the defused lights,
With spectral highlight’s here, 
There, they float near and afar.
An apple sits in its technicolor glory, 
It's not fully...

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Here I am alone 
on a deserted beach 
the sea is rough
As the waves swell 
I walk in the long 
shadow I cast before me
Cold...

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Yearnings of childhood
distant echoes
of mystery, magical trains
broken tracks
the mind —
often late past midnight
senses
the source
strains… reaches…
for stairwells
of 
explanations...

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Down secret streets, I glide
Down boulevards that twist and turn
Down the lanes of lost imagery 
I have seen in vacant rooms
Of awakenings
Of wandering shadows
Your eyes...

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water rocks me on
the boat of tranquility
in arms of the stars...

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And That Was When...

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Magnolia bloom pale 
white like moonlight 
hurricane shutters creek
a sultry night wanes 
restless sleep 
ceiling fans beat 
quiet absent rhythm 
a soft breeze 
I lay...

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There are no words from poetry to purify the 
heart, can’t rock the mic with headache, the irony
of it all, its the beauty from women...

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Upon a Time ago, I hunted Love,
And thought, if I could catch it, it would stay.
But fear's hard by upon the catching of –
Love's happiness...

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