Self Portrait Poems - Poems about Self Portrait

...In the heart of inner wanderings hides, alas, a tormented soul, Wilted by anguishes woven at the edge of the mind, where the thread breaks. In verses, the silhouette of an overwhelming sadness take......Read the rest...

...I catch myself sometimes almost wonder who I am like when a word suddenly doesn't make sense it's familiar but wrong when did I age? I'm looking out from too far aw......Read the rest...

...Like the strokes of an artist’s brush Painting a self-portrait of my life The colors are people, events, and experiences Each stroke flows into the next creating the picture A step back is need......Read the rest...

...Self-Portrait 1-12-24 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Still Life with Cheeses, Almonds and Pretzels Still life, not stillborn, With a woman’s face In dus......Read the rest...

... With cloak removed... I'm as liable to get lost in a daydream as I am to scream with delight when a chrysalis releases a Monarch. I find nights enchanting when stars are aglea......Read the rest...

...A skin, bit rough, and brownish fair; A rounded face and short black hair; Fine vignettes on a wide forehead that seems to think the ways ahead. Cherry red lips, thick and pouty; Two big ear......Read the rest...

... I faced this man, looking like a portrait, I heard him whisper from heart straight. You’re bold and flagrant frank, voice vibrates with cadence of confident airs, you’re logical, at times......Read the rest...

...In the looking glass, a reflection pained, A self-portrait, a visage marred and strained, Unrecognizable, sight hard to bear, Time-stamped emotions etched, lines of despair. Pain and lonelines......Read the rest...

...What you want to know you shall find just by looking questions cause self doubt peeling back the layers you expose my inner self souls truth shines like light......Read the rest...

...I like to paint myself. Should I be a face in the crowd? Shouldn't I be the one fondly holding my head so high? To be poised, I peep into my mirror, shedding her shroud. My physique seems fit; why......Read the rest...

...My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be, for today I discovered an old woman staring back at me. She had hair of gray, and there were wrinkles around her eyes, and her face I no ......Read the rest...

...SELF PORTRAIT To be objective about oneself is hard All the others’ competing observations Reluctant to let them into a conclusion Yet one remains trapped in confusion Despite all those awkwar......Read the rest...

..."A realisation that no longer was it a duty to rid myself of pain but a duty to others, not to. A true Self Portrait." ~~The Poet~~ I cried a million tears while no-one was around, I bottled all ......Read the rest...

...As I stare unblinking at this, self placing light on to the face I choose how it hits light and shadow the chaotic ions, still as I gather them up to make a record of how in a moment I sat w......Read the rest...

...Exploring and expressing our personality and emotions......Read the rest...