Reflection Poems - Poems about Reflection

... He had opaque eyes, Rather we could not see our reflection In them. The old ones come here, Particularly the men. They come to be served As well as to eat. They come here for the company......Read the rest...

...Politicians are mostly just an exaggerated version of sellers and advertisers of lies, dubious, Their words are like glittering globes, enticing but empty, Promising dreams wrapped in gilded lies,......Read the rest...

... ~ Lord Is Coming ~ ( Linked ) ~O~ Lord is Coming L Coming again O Again to Earth R Earth with Angels D Angels rejoice I Rejoice, wors......Read the rest...

...In the mystical realms where shadows waltz with whispers of yesteryear, Where the moon's silver tendrils weave through the fabric of the night, The man, the mad ape, traverses, a spectral echo of h......Read the rest...

... not a reflection or a picture of perfection So,what is my goal? merely a sur-real glance into the looking-glass of my soul with id & ego ......Read the rest...

...Under the mystic veil of twilight, where time and space dissolve into whispers, I lose myself in the labyrinth of my restless mind, A soul in dissonance with the times, a relic of bygone eras, Yet......Read the rest...

...Under the mystical veil of night, where stars whisper ancient secrets, I feel my failure intensely, as if it were a vital organ, Birthed by merciless gods, growing from the side of my head. You ca......Read the rest...

...In the vast and verdant landscape of African literature, a constellation of luminous stars once shone bright, their radiant light illuminating the complexities of a continent’s soul. O Achebe, A......Read the rest...

... (composed in head as woke up) Mid yawn, self suffocation Out of your control No fear, you know how it goes You're better at the end, than at the start Have faith in the recalibration part ......Read the rest...

...*nocturne eye flicker* *bite lip* *rip asunder* Malediction of a tragedy fused elegy, mirror of red rum and visage of chaos. The truth is a labyrinth of mirrors, I am the reflection that st......Read the rest...

... I wake at the ascension of a golden dawn to meditate on early morning's mystique To the amber shoreline, I'm always drawn It's serenity and tranquility that I seek How calm the lake's water w......Read the rest...

... We are all beautiful So when we love Of who we love If we have God in its first Even if it’s not reciprocal love Will yet still flourish For God is love In Him, in us ......Read the rest...

...It’s time to change the narrative Listen to your soul, Take a deep breath in Breathe out and let it go. I know it’s hard to do But let go of all the shame, The finger doesn’t point at you It w......Read the rest...

...In the mystical mists of twilight, leaning on an ancient railing, I gaze deeply into the water to see my reflection gently rippling, And the little fish weaving their paths Through the blurred con......Read the rest...

... The apex of an orange is the same, a philosopher's allegory for humans. In a world of metered verse and rhyme, orange is an unlit shadow-show on Plato's cave— pock-marked, blind, drying rind,......Read the rest...