Short Selfhood Poems

Short Selfhood Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Selfhood by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Selfhood by length and keyword.


SNOWGLOBE MEMORIES MYSTIC

Inside a magic glass 
          a sprinkle of dreams 
Lost in a journey of 
          selfhood- ***
 not all is as it seems ! 

Reality bows to 
         the magic of Christmas! 
A foundling of childhood,  
all is as it should be ! 

Joys of the heart and soul 
he's waiting for a "Leading Star"
behind the walls of  ...
             Ancient Bethlehem !


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Written: February 23, 2023
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I refuse to languish in obscurity
hiding parts of my personality.
As a target I stood. 

Verity will always light up the dark.
A white lightning rod, an electric spark
as what’s solid is viewed. 

I am the woman with oneiric eyes,
the one who’s focus is the far off prize. 
No nonsense attitude.

Shrinking yourself back into a bubble, 
sounds to me like a whole lot of trouble. 
Small is never selfhood.

My Lost Selfhood

!!~My Lost Selfhood~!!
***************************
"While, 
I were busy in thinking 
over the cosy chair.
I found 
my inner soul missing
in intoxicating air.
Then, 
the dense darkness 
of fog arose.
In fear, 
I kept my eyelids 
fully close.
Somewhere, 
the lamps of hope 
were yet shine.
At dawn, 
I found my lost soul 
who scolded & said -
'Why had you taken 
insomuch quantity 
of illusory wine?'_____Durgesh Verma

My Will Is Melting

Entangled in the boggy land of doubt,
And entrapped in the choices' web,
My will is melting…
To stand on the peak of selfhood,
And look down on all that is beneath,
And cherish the cherry-tasting nectar of being alone,
Or let my existence evaporate
In the galaxy of those black eyes,
And wear the silken blindfold of love,
And let the crystal fingers of Venus
Touch the velvet strings of my soul
To let the feathery divine melody
Enchant the drowsy ears…


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