Mysteries Poems - Poems about Mysteries

NIGHT OF MYSTERIES Night of mysteries Tomorrow is not certain We are eager to shift the curtain Just to speak about today stories.. Life don't give chance, We focus more to uncertainties But everything is full of vanities Yet opportunity comes...Read the rest...

Under the whispers of gentle twilight, where shadows weave their mysteries, There exists a part of me that wanders far, a pilgrim in unseen realms. My true self, a spirit freed from time or earthly ties, Floats through...Read the rest...

They're not enough hours in the day to learn all of the nature's beauty secrets...Read the rest...

In the shadow of the night, mysteries take shape, The woman with eyes that shine like celestial stars, And men tremble in the face of her fiery love, For they feel the warmth that emanates from her depths. She...Read the rest...

In the hidden realm, seeker of mysteries, Where do you float, my boundless Origin? Like a falling star, you bestowed upon me A fragment of your essence, to give birth to me in depths... But now, in the oppressive...Read the rest...

May we all be thankful and acutely aware For two of life’s mathematic mysteries that take place when we share. This first is a basic fact…which cannot be denied: how happiness, when shared, is quickly multiplied The second...Read the rest...

It's a whodunit with mystery and suspense right up to the end...Read the rest...

Soon the forest would reveal its dark secret Poems are written. Music is composed. Ballets are staged. In enacting suspense-filled plays, each creature is engaged. Mysteries, like petals of blossoming flowers, unfolded. As sketched by nature, the shapes of...Read the rest...

Some things lie deep within Too far away and out of reach We might feel bad and exhausted But still we can take a stand Sometimes drowning Words come out like mourning In the silence of a morning Sleeping too long Barely knowing...Read the rest...

Kitty’s fascinated with her ball of yarn Puppy’s content for hours with a steak bone ...Read the rest...

Breathe deeply my legacy, My mysterious abandonments My asylums of the dead. So many forgotten dwellings Now boarded up and cold. I once wore them and shed them Like snakeskins. All these mental spaces, What was their meaning? What visitations did I encounter? So many...Read the rest...

Summer sets in as winter falls astray Childhood memories of things untold what has & has not been spoken tales of truth hidden behind secrecy and lies. Held captive, from childish ignorance and innocence These inner wounds...Read the rest...

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my sense of direction isn't reliable did I turn on the spot or do I observe...Read the rest...

They reside in realms where exist constant despicable deeds of destruction. A place of unrest that hampers the imagination in any form of production. Unforgotten tablets locked away in the temples have been shrouded and hidden from...Read the rest...