Rise Poems - Poems about Rise

? Open Your Eyes ? Open your eyes, not just to the light But to the stillness that waits in the absence of sight Truth doesn’t hide in temples or skies It lives in the silence behind your own eyes You search for answers in pages and speech But the knowing you seek is just out of reach Not because it's far,...

Continue reading...

Bruised and battered, I still remain. Each scar a tale of silent pain. Two years of hell, I walked alone, A fractured heart, a broken bone. They never saw, they never knew, The storms I fought, the nights I blew. Yet from the rubble, I now arise, A...

Continue reading...

Now I understand why ghosts rise from the past, shimmering shadows and whispers, For the past never truly dies; it just hides in dark, deep corners, Until silence can no longer last and echoes begin to sing again, It’s in the mirror, in the voice that sounds like mine, in that endlessly repeated "I’m fine." All the things I've...

Continue reading...

thick creek rise joins fog deposits its presence upon everything ...

Continue reading...

Leaves labor in loam, roses endure the drouth’s weight, From the east, petals peel, in soft drift concatenate. Chariot’s beacon soars to the glint’s edge of tomorrow To know, to grow, to sow, to go Ooooh… ahhh… mmmm… Aaaah-ooooh… ooooh-aaaah… Mmm-hmmm… ohhh-ohhh… ahhh… Oooh-waaaah… ooh… mmm… ahhh… Brightly Shiny Threshing floor Sacred door The axis wobble Eternal circle Summer adieu Seasons...

Continue reading...

Words are suppressed before actions prevail. Feelings are denied before intentions laid. Their are many of us who want you, but only one matters. We all chatter your name in STORIES OF MEN, but still as the day falls my feelings rise for you....

Continue reading...

He Is Risen (A Linking Pin Sonnet in the Spence Style) The stone was rolled—rolled far from death’s command, Command could not contain the Son of light. Light broke the tomb and touched the trembling land, Land kissed His feet, awakened by His might. Might bowed to love, for love could not stay dead, Dead gave way when life began to...

Continue reading...

Lift the chin, my friend. Let the dawn break through whatever yesterday left behind. The path was never meant to be clean or quiet— it’s blood, and gravel, and stubborn breath. But you’re not walking it alone. We carry one another in sideways glances, in cracked smiles, in hands we didn’t expect to hold us. In the eyes around you, look again— there’s fire there, flickering low, waiting for someone to believe in it. Speak...

Continue reading...

who says man and nature can never coexist in harmony posted on April 23, 2025...

Continue reading...

You whispered love, and I believed, But in your words, I was deceived. I gave my heart, laid it down, Only to watch you let it drown. I thought you cared, I thought you’d stay, But in the end, you turned away. You smiled sweet, but it was a mask, Hiding the truth you never said. The promises you made felt real, But now...

Continue reading...

“A geek!” they cry, But I’m not a trend to pass by. The teacher glances A frown, a silent glance. Laughter scatters like falling rain, But I remain firm, unshaken. Eyes roll, fingers point, But in my heart, I won’t disappoint. What they miss, Is the fire within. Worlds I build, dreams I chase, I move forward with steady grace. Call me a geek, But what you speak Is...

Continue reading...

From icy void, a giant stirred, Ymir, the first, his body blurred. No sun, no moon, no stars to gleam, Just primal frost, a waking dream. Then Auðumbla, the cow of might, Licked salt from ice, with all her light. And from the ice, a god arose, Búri, the ancestor, as legend goes. The Æsir came, with Odin's lead, Gods of battle, sowing seed Of...

Continue reading...

I will rise above. Fly like a dove. Peaceful and free. Nesting in a tree. Or in the breeze. Ready to seize. So full of love. Just like me. Make the world freeze. As we rise above. ...

Continue reading...

I Grand Rise with the Sunrise When darkness lingers and doubt creeps in, I whisper to my soul, "This is where we begin." First light breaks through the distant hills, Golden fingers stretching across sleeping window sills. I rise not because the day demands it, But because my spirit understands it— That every dawn holds sacred possibility, A canvas waiting for my brushstrokes...

Continue reading...

Echoes of praise rise around you, your beauty, an unwritten hymn, Words and poems weave through crowded halls, but you, only you, Hear my speaking silence, a mute symphony whispering into your soul, Burning gazes seek you, like darkness chasing the full moon, Yet you offer me the first ray of light, a vision, a forgotten dream returning. Your shy...

Continue reading...