Mystic Poems - Poems about Mystic

... Dusting of Spring Time In the dusting of the spring time sweet scented thoughts of yesterday knocked my remembrances sub......Read More

...IN THE DUSTING OF SPRINGTIME AND SWEET SCENTED THOUGHTS OF YESTERDAY In the dusting of the springtime When fragrant roses are in bloom Life just seems to be so sublime Gone are those days of ......Read More

...In the depths of the mind's vast terrain, Where shadows dance and thoughts abstain, Lies a realm unseen, yet so profound, Where mental illness's whispers resound. Anxiety, a relentless beast, ......Read More

...  In the dusting of springtime squeeze Sweet-scented of yesterday glees. Recall of rose bloom and clear days, Of mirth and warmth in many ways. Meek breeze bears the whiff of ri......Read More

...Lovingly, Apu Prithwiraj Chowdhury Pulu, how are you? Are you all well, these days? This pen is down on spark, too soon, quite a dismay! These letters are tracing more and more blurry , even ......Read More

...Confabulation My precious reminiscences that open the magic doors, you are sweet-speaking witches, who hold bell-lamps with a tricky smile. The spring comes back when you chant with your ......Read More

...From the depths of my anima A multiverse unfurls, A cosmic dance beyond the limits of My mortal perception Amidst this ebb and flow This perpetual push and pull, I ride the tides of the ......Read More

...In twilight's veil, your moon awakes, A sensuous dance, her radiance takes. Your luminescent curves, a silver hue, She whispers secrets, known by few. Your gentle glow, a lover's touch, Caress......Read More

...In the realm where slumber weaves its enchanting spell, There lies a world where dreams within dreams dwell, A labyrinth of ethereal realms, vast and deep, Where reality and illusion intertwine, s......Read More

...In the dusting of the springtime Sweet scented thoughts of yesterday The singing of the birds that rhyme Still plays loud in the month of May The sunshine smiled from up above As we passe......Read More

...??? Which dream is floating in thine eyes? Why tears thou shed in darkish night? A flickering flame of hope art thou For aching hearts a mirthful sight Which temp, which grave which forlorn......Read More

...In realms unseen by human eyes, Where mystic wonders truly lie, Quantum physics weaves its tale, A dance of particles, oh, so frail. Behold the world on a quantum stage, Where mysteries hide, ......Read More

...In The Dusting Of The Springtime, Sweet Scented Thoughts Of Yesterday, Mingle with songbird-bluebird chime, Frankincense-rose-musk-mixes spray...! White lilies kissed by the soft breeze, Under......Read More

... One winter eve, I stopped by wood To cool that burning heart of mine In nature's bosom , that one should The branch of willow lean and bent By cooling freezing hand of fog It kissed the bree......Read More

...“Can you feel the soul of an abandoned house, can you hear the whispering”...by Constance La France An old, abandoned house touches the heart its walls whisper of the lives it once held though ......Read More