Restless Soul Poems - Poems about Restless Soul

By Imran Ahmed A Man Runs Wild Fierce And Proud Head Held High Lost In The Crowd, Chasing Dreams Too Far To Hold Like Rain That Slips Through Fingers Cold, A Dog Behind A Moving Wheel Blind To Truth Deaf To Appeal, It Runs And Runs But All In Vain The Chase Is Endless Filled With Pain, Some Roads Lead Nowhere Yet We...

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In secret gardens, far from sight, I shed the masks I wear in light. No eyes to judge, no voice to guide, Just whisper of the self inside. The whisper which wishes to reside in every heart, i am the resonating echo of that restless void. I wander, seeking light in the darkness, I've heard...

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In the twilight of existence, where shadows whisper secrets to the restless soul, Man seeks to escape himself in myth, weaving tales to hide his truth, By any means at his disposal, he dances on the edge of oblivion, Drugs, alcohol, or lies, each a mask to hide the fragile self within. Unable to withdraw into the depths of...

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floating on waves my boat anchored in the bay sunlight growing dim to my restless soul the sea played a lullaby I joined in the song reflecting on life I suddenly felt serene content with nature...

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Restless souls yearn for more Immorality is their final score For how do you last the years Does it temper your lasting fears Do you worry about judgment When your life is weighed for what it’s meant For each of us has failed sometime Would the outcome be judged as kind For what have you stood for Yourself or has there been more Than...

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Eventually, many centuries have passed In the hopeless desire to uncover This hidden pain. And, in the shower of unpredictable love The barren land of my restless soul Will nourish again. Maybe today or tomorrow, the blank pages Of the unwritten book will shine With pearl-like words. Along with, the doors of unlocked cages, Locked with a secret code will...

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I wake before the sun While the city sleeps The moon awaits my call And the night is there to greet My soul is always restless My heart is known to roar And my mind always at peace With golden wings at my door. The pen appears in palm Behold a woman with vision My words hang in the stars I pick them with precision. So...

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Restless soul what do you seek Not resting as you search to keep The things that complete your life Always wanting sugar and spice Eternally you continue to strive Not to be alone or unsatisfied The sour notes found in your journey Will not curry you in your story. © Paul Warren Poetry...

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Wandering feet never do know respite, for wander they must, far as they might. An unintended consequence, husband, child, white picket fence. There are places to be, wondrous sights to see. My restless soul, never whole. Scars made, fade. ...

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poems are the words that weave that float above the clouds they pierce the heart where hauntings live to serve the fateful proud should shadows fall upon the scene to darken the amber light poems read to heal the heart will shorten the longing night when mornings rise and eyes are still when memories are gleaned would chasing rainbows in the mind fill the void between read...

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