Death Romanticism Poems | Examples
These Death Romanticism poems are examples of Romanticism poems about Death. These are the best examples of Romanticism Death poems written by international poets.
In the midst of a wet night,
Discovered myself upon a viaduct.
Straggled or vagrant, uncertain.
Not petrified by the dark, rumbling sky,
Amazed to find the place familiar.
I perceived the faintest advancing steps,
On turning back, delighted with her presence.
The cold, shivering breeze,
Waved her black long hair.
I insisted not to blink.
She ambled,
At my fore now, only whispered.
I apologize greatly, for concealment, for eons.
I was denied your presence: a shadow's grace.
Only welcoming death set my soul free.
Fate unveiled its script,
Offering me a last goodbye.
Imparting my truth before the noose claims me.
My world knows no dawn since....
Now gone, shine bright, bring me dawn once more.
Conveying my farewell,
I plunged into the water.
Bewildered-reincarnated.
Faced....
My damp eyes.
Love is one which covert the destiny,
When you love someone, you live for that person,
love is something which can change your likes and dislikes,
Love can't be huddles, love is way to stand against huddles.
Love never ends, it helds only once and with only one.
If you love someone no other can fill the person's place,
Death can't defeat it,
No power can erase it.
Love is when you understand that person more than that person,
At the time you are in love,
You both are not different,
Two body one soul,
Sadness is not of one but if one cry other one also.
Love is something which lead you to do the unacceptable.
Power of love is a puzzle.
The puzzle in which a person can find itself.
Once upon a time, love was equivalent to sex,
But in this modern era, this twenty-first century,
What do you, think love is?
I would personally define love as:
A lovers caress, A mothers hug and a friends loyalty.
Lovers hold each other close to thier hearts,
And point of correction, love has no relation with lust,
A caress is sweet, gentle, soothing and satisfying,
Lovers make you feel owned and cherished,
He never leaves due a broken limb,
And she never leaves you due to a dried pocket,
Love stays and hold it doesnt end with death but goes beyond.
The first thing a mother does is to bond with her baby after delivery,
She feels the pains of her child from a distance of two continents,
She puts the life of her young before her own, ask the hen.
Dont tell me youre a friend and you have a loose tongue,
Or succumb your way into my hubbies bed,
You should be able to die for me as my friend,
Or so I think, just dont be the one to kill me,
Thats what I percieve as love.
Album of the poems
In the cage I am alone
In the cage how can I fight with my soul
In the cage how will I stop my breath
In the cage how can I stop thinking about you
In the cage how can I Care you
In the cage how can I return back My soul is giving me pain
In the cage my pain missing your voice
In
That woke up please I can't see you a death
In a cage how can I completely forgot our name which is informal to the society
I break it up because it is just a fog of our open eyes dream that we are far away in this album of poems....
With love all
Jagdish bajantri
I mark the time of our meeting
by the still beat of my heart
stroked by the momentary skip
of the rhythm of it's chambers
unnerved I am frozen solid
as seconds pass into minutes
nothing moves or is released from me
not even my breath
astonishing as it sound
I still stand
and I still live
even in this moment of death
I exist neither to take nor to give
only to simply exist
as if existence
is all that is needed
there within the face of all faces
I see a dream come true
true to life true to hope
true to the wonders of a wish
as sure as a coin is tossed into a well
I am captivated entranced by a spell
another minute has now passed
before a shallow exhale escapes gaping lips
an exhale forced by nature
totally without consciousness
for how can I think
how can I move my eyes to blink
blink- blink! No! nooo
I dare not for fear you’ll go within a wink
call your name
I say softly now
call your name
as I have done time and again
for we have repeated this
a million times _ we have
me and you
In my dreams
in my mind
in my "Deja Vu"
"Lush Ocean"
I wade out into you
embrace the cool of you
to die a little death
immersed in the ocean
that is you, drowning
in the indigo velvet
of your copulating
embrace
red becomes you
as your waves crest
into and over me
I draw you into me
far from our other worlds
where dissonant siren voices drown
(LadyLabyrinth / 2022)
“Ocean” / Lush
https://youtu.be/nDDkpuQMBJ8
LYRICS/ “Ocean”, Lush-ocean
https://genius.com/Lush-ocean-lyrics
Amidst Swirls Of Twinkling Stars, Love Yet Flies
Above the soft gasps of night craving skies.
Amidst swirls of twinkling stars, love yet flies.
Outward, and onward through silence of marching time
Away from earth and ticking of clock's midnight chime
In veiled galaxies, hidden from mortals' view
Lie love' gems glistening as if morn' rose in dew
Memories and treasure in vaults lined with gold
Rarely seen except by those lovesick and so bold
As to dare voyage beyond earthen life and sad state
Fleeing worldly kingdom of death and seething hate.
Above the soft gasps of night craving skies.
Amidst swirls of twinkling stars, love yet flies.
There the dark worries of life are taken away
Admission is precious hope of that future day
When those departed unite in heavenly bliss
With prayed reunion of touch and eager kiss
Together in dreams and longed for paradise
Brief the dear moment but for now such will suffice
And hold each other until coming of dawn's glow
With wedded love just as pure as fresh falling snow.
Above the soft gasps of night craving skies.
Amidst swirls of twinkling stars, love yet flies.
Robert J. Lindley, April 24th 2022
Romanticism
i am reminded of my mother's advice
find a woman with God dearest in her heart
be grateful if she comes to love you
sit at His feet therein and blessings be yours
i am again lost in photos of you
when life held you in precious moments
those perennials you so loved
each as knight errant before your roses
lost in hues from rose, lavender, and blue
butterflies appearing
as they eagerly searched for their drams
wings of white, yellow, and orange
your marrow fills me
now a longing held within
times when i hunger to approach that Throne
upon supplicant knees
offer every blessing life has given
for simply one more moment
in your arms
OKC 5/22
“Love is not love which alters it when alteration finds or bends with the remover to remove: O no! It is an ever-fixed mark that looks on tempests and is never shaken; it is the star to every wandering bark whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken." William Shakespeare
death can never cease to exist
what lives in my every moment
the softness within her eyes
a light brush of a hand
taking my breath away
lips as doves landing
upon mine
a smile bequeathing me purest of joy
become eyes shuttered in ecstasy
death cannot take away
what heaven will return to me
for an eternity
it becomes awaiting the dream
a day closer to you
death will never perish
my reason for living
ask Mrs. Muir who waits on the balcony
if matter never perishes
what more can i add to the gift
that lives forever within love
or in my every heartbeat
OKC 2/18/22
After see one book,
Named Takadini book,
Only cover of a book,
After I have look,
The book I have took.
When reading that book,
My hurt become shock,
How Amai Takadini walk,
Even how she talk,
Death was just nock.
How chapters were clock,
Sometimes I become block,
Chivero I have mark,
In how you balk,
You did good work.
Death Note
Trun the page it feels like you are hugging me cent of sandal wood did a snake ask you not eat fruit it's me who loves you like deep as deep sea shore
Your sounds of your anklets
Day after day I bleed of cry forum of small strong stones an empty space into my life
A smile
Each and everyday I asked myself what was my mistake
Dear Death Note III
With love All
Jagdish Bajantri
New Life Given And Glows Of A Golden Crown
A pity, stark indifference and sad
Paths taken into that darkness and woe
It is not that world and all life is bad
As willful blindness we let evil grow
In course of that we build a blacken room
Mold iron shutters to deny the light
Glorify our dancing in that black tomb
And learn to love evil that parades at night!
Yet if eyes are opened we can see
Just how deeply we into darkness fell
Fathomless horror found we seek to flee
Away from those blinding gates of Hell
Realization wakes to light's sweet breath
Salvation leading to a clear road seen
Away from eager hands of fated death
And former life that was truly obscene!
Rising to dawn's glow and a golden crown
We again find life and love's blessed touch
Walking from our former shallow renown
We may again paint with a joyous brush!
Robert J. Lindley, 8-29-2021
Romanticism,
( Treasure Found In True Light )
Note_
Written this morn, born from a soup-mail
conversation here with a dear friend.
O the old poetry!
When hard times meant something
and uncertainty was eternal.
Words of wonder from a stirring spirit,
now gospel to yesteryear's testament.
The rain wet pine once burst forth with
the morning dew.
Alas! My memory is always new.
So much to greet
with leaded hands,
so many observed you later
sans life...
Shot so much
arms in the wind
in so many sentimental
goodbyes ,
so much to have lived ...
of so much life in waves,
lacked hands
to applaud your
own life...
lacked scarves
for so much weeping ...
We were without gestures,
no hands...
and hands were
everything you had,
hands were
your love and your
sustenance ...!
"The Falling"
Stories in full flight
caught up in the falling
with the fallen
myths of romance
spreading wings
to discover wins
in the poetic lost ground
freedom taken then found
the higher
angels climb
the deeper
the dive
the dream
to take a chance
in the risky arms
of a dance
after death of a past
returns
small signs of a life
in the broken
jaded mirrors of cloud
written into the eyes of
Blue Sky’s Blue
Open
not yet found
(LadyLabyrinth / 2021)
“Flying” / Cody Fry
https://youtu.be/JLVIjdDfECQ