Path Poems - Poems about Path

Naked are the bones so hallow crowned around my soul Give heed unto the wounds Ive sewn I'll mend me back to whole Though broken I'll remain to pave the path that is my sound My roots undone thine will be one hallowed by thy ground Victory unspoken I'm forever bound to never Bones bare and shown yet never known My chaos is forever...

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But alas; sometimes I think we've lost our way- too many strayed opinions...one too many a survey. Walking on the road ahead, just following the herd of sheep- with a hypnotised mind, wide awake yet very fast asleep. While yelling...join the team of the future progressiveness- but if you don`t your old fashion, head full of mindlessness. The enchanting light, a...

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Written: May 15, 2025, for contest Sponsored by: Crystol Woods ********************** I’m neither harmonious nor a hidden hymn Who said I'm wedded to whimsy, lilac looks? to all those who gifted me countless worries through the years. Simply silhouettes in my rear—view mirror. I sail...

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“The path appears when we walk upon it ~ That we stumble not, lamp of love is lit” ~ quote by poet Poised in staid silence where no thoughts arise, our heartbeat echoing the cosmic drum, we dissolve in the magnetic bliss hum, illumining form as rays of sunrise. Each breath intake a delightful surprise, Holy Spirit a flame, which we become, erect spine,...

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We can soften attention when we like, resting thought flow in tranquil stillness slow, invoking grace that bliss rapture may spike, leaving our presence vibrant and aglow. Sensing strobes of bliss within form humming, music of the spheres in each node strumming, we dissolve in the flame, willing to burn, that our soul ascends in mind-body urn....

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First step, then another, Steadily the summit nears, Effort lights the way. ©bfa050425 ...

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Having been, seen and so known light of Self, we now atone, by fixating attention on God, for soul’s ascension. We know we’re not body-mind, so we’ve left all fears behind, poised always in witness mode, heart being our true abode. We’ve come here to love and learn, transforming feeble form urn, by exhuming the ego, whence truth of God, we then know. Tranquil silence paves the...

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I've come to see that life is a journey A destinationless one Guided not by compass or map But by the steps we take as we move. We often choose the well-worn path Drawn to where the crowd has gone. Others dare the lesser roads Chasing the thrill of the unknown. Afraid of what I couldn’t see I chose the road most traveled Not to...

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Someone see you go With a heart broken A scene hardly accept Unsolved, unsettled pry Heavy heart to parting Agreed finding joy over To appease grievances How would they depart The peace not mended As they go part ways Tears flowing secretly What a hurtful departure Happiness is elusive To a heart that's broken....

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Walking in the path of light, Not of own tirelessly fight. But of a broken and contrite heart, Clinging to this new creation not to part. I must become less of worldly ways, Drawn in as a sheep that shall not stray. Buried the Oldman by the quickening spirit In that day from a humble cry, you did visit Refined unto the glorious...

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While walking with intrusion upon the light of morn I stumbled across a field of thorns The ghastly things were everywhere Standing erect and poised without a care The field was devoid of other weeds It seemed to go on endlessly Each bush was trimmed with precision so fine I wondered what gardener had wasted his time A path had been hewn in...

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To understand me is to walk on a path of thorns hidden beneath velvet, where the scent of roses deceives the lungs with sweet illusions, while blood silently drips into the earth that swallows untold stories. I do not wish to be deciphered; I am merely an enigma mercilessly absorbing your fragile understanding, leaving only shadows to dance on...

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I walk the path where Every goose fly up there To where heaven is....

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Perhaps we are delighted by union, Yet solace won’t be our great solution. The world will forever be indifferent. Man enacts his wrath and lament. Reject this precedence; augment your strength. Invoke your necessitas; express your will. Strive for self-overcoming, Work toward self-mastering. This is the path...

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