Quietness Poems - Poems about Quietness

Longed to be quiet Desired to be alone To find myself again My wife needs attention My quietness affects our daughter They both don't understand solitude The seasons are ceaseless in noisesomeness All I desire is ceaseless quietness The Owl screeches in the dead of the...

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void of sound it roars the seas power is silent unspoken forces...

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In the quietness of dusk, when shadows stretch long over the fields of memory, Memories rise like reflected ghosts, wandering through the labyrinth of thoughts, Taking me back to the times of childhood, when backyards were boundless realms That embraced my young soul, offering a stage for the great symphony of the earth, The seasons playing in their fullness,...

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In the quietness of my thoughts In the quietness of my thoughts, my mind wondered to the throne of God. I stand in awe at what I see. A beautiful place surrounded by angels. Praise and worship flowed abundantly and free. As I looked around, my mind was free from the cares of my burden, which held me captive. So quiet...

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A long peacefulness, May signal a sudden break, Of open ire freak....

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There are many "cures" for depression, some of them are drugs from a pharmacist, and others are creations by a loving God. Quietness seeps in through the walls, Reflective and nurturing, sure that her promises will glisten… Loudly enough for the soul to be inspired, stirred awake, By the music of silence, the echoes both soothing And magnificent, like the...

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There’s a quietness in the shadows. A lonely place where sadness grows. A place in time where my mind goes. Thoughts and memories are my foes. But I have learned to not resist, for when I do, they just persist. I used to fight; I’d clinch my fist. Shadow boxing, I always missed. Meditating on dark and light, it came to me I shouldn’t...

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There is a place of peacefulness and gentle waves. I speak not of a hidden tunnel in a lovely cave. I speak not of heaven, that final place of rest. It mostly is a state of being when we de-stress. It may or may not be a physical place, So evasive and detached from the human race. But it's a place...

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“The gift of quietness- its emptiness- grants fullness of an aura without sound.” by _Poet My hearing has declined as I have aged, and quietness has graced my life in ways; especially when writing, it has staged an atmosphere that soothes during that phase. Was not till recently, I've come to learn of sounds that I have missed and hadn't heard- like squeaking floors,...

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I liked to be quiet, In a white ferry, between Brittany and England, Quietness is a precious diamond To offer to a new girl, or a cat, I like to be quiet, everywhere, In a Syrian garden, when the sun freeze the time, I like stillness of grass in the city, Il like to be quiet, now and here, Like a summer road...

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After 1 a.m., there's no sounds Emptiness fills the streets With a kind of eerie feeling As the quietness mimics itself For the streets feels Ghostly! BOO...

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The winds come to me from the fields of sleep Where dreams are blown out of the shallow hills And I, in my solitude, do rejoice As I take my comfort within their voice Which visits me as the cool evening stills And is rinsed by raindrops that mildly weep. Gone is the rainbow and tincture of day Lost in the clouds...

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I suppose I would be considered shy as I'm pretty reserved with folk having a stammer effect that reserve find it even difficult asking for a coke Outgoing would never describe me even without my stammer, I'd be reserved some of us just like being quiet being extrovert takes a lot of nerve In my early days of life walking down any town street when...

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the birds are silent as the weather is changing ...

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Fall, fenced lane, warm sun, leaves rain except for one. Gnarly tree stretch out limb reaching free, soften dim. Somber swing hangs alone, wish children bring, grace shown. 8/30/2021 In Essence 2 Poetry Contest Photo 2 Sponsored by: Joseph May...

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