My Weary Soul Poems - Poems about My Weary Soul

...A memory of your tender, radiant grin, Your warm embrace, your gentle, sweet kiss, My heart glows with delight and joy within— In your presence, I simply can’t resist. When my grandchil......

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...Love being lost My tears merge with the storm The cool rain is making me sweat Don't want to be found Nobody is wondering Love being lost So enjoy the quiet vibe of being invisible So much ......

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... Lost in aura of interlude My pharynx is relaxed, soothed Nebulizing my weary soul On dreary days tea is my balm Prayer’s scent like mint petrichor ......

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...Yes ,yes I was a precious soul Turned to a flower that's slowly decaying My roots are dead and gone Can only draw waters when I'm praying The stars allign enough to keep me breathing but neve......

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... Weekend's sweet reprieve unfolds in Lagos's vibrant streets, alive with rhythm and laughter, I stroll down alleys, searching for a place to rest my weary soul A lounge beckons, warm and brig......

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...Staring at the mirror’s image, I see what others see; but can they see the need for love so deep inside of me? I hear my laughter just as loudly as those who see my smile; but can they hear t......

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...In the whirlwind of my thoughts, every question spins like an unwavering storm, a slippery enigma that escapes every attempt to grasp it in my palms, a million whispers dance in my mind, day and ni......

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...In the cold tub, at ten-thirty in the morning, I float like a wreck after a week of drinking and gambling, My body trembles, my mind is a dense fog, when suddenly the phone rings like a bell in an e......

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... The journey was long, now the time has come, My weary soul has finally taken its final run. I close my eyes, release my last breath, And now a new journey begins, beyond all death, To guide m......

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... Adorn thy King of all worthy note For I stand unashamed to profess Each loving quote Of gail force winds You hold me undisturbed And touch my heart To share what I've heard......

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... A flower perhaps a springtime shower to cleanse my weary soul to lift to rise high above a fire burning of love I can only but Live Survive again Of depths Of how I f......

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... Thief on the Left I hang here bound in guilt and shame, My life a hollow, fleeting flame. The nails bite deep, the crowd’s cruel jeer, And yet this man—they mock with fear. He claimed to be th......

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...Save me from myself From the darkness within The demons that haunt me And the pain I feel so deeply I long for peace and serenity But my mind is a battlefield Where anxi......

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...The River carries words softly, her rhythm, my cadence, her flow, my home. I drift where the stars fall, their light a map I cannot follow— only feel. Deeper now, the River’s current hums. ......

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...In a sea of roses, the ashes of your ghost still wander, breathing you in deeply, I try to pierce through the veils of time, but to no avail, only a bitter emptiness fills my weary soul. Fate temp......

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