Silent Poems - Poems about Silent

Silent Sounds And in the naked light I saw Ten thousand people, maybe more People talking without speaking People hearing without listening From The Sounds of Silence by Simon and Garfunkel We speak in sentences that have no meaning Empty words flow from the mouths of fatuous politicians, but who listens. Earbuds drown out the cacophony of crowded streets as we hurry to...

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Where shadows stretch and ancient stones reside, A silent city sleeps beneath the trees. Each weathered name, a story left aside, Whispers of lives carried on the breeze. The marble creatures watch with solemn gaze, As twilight paints the sky in hues of gray. A melancholic beauty fills these ways, Where memories linger, never fade away. The earth, a cradle for the heart's...

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Colour of the Silent sea Calm and serene as the silent sea I wear feel of its cerulean waters Swim in peace in its tranquility Let go of negative sentiments To uphold purity and live in harmony. ...

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Breathless, words like cordyceps adhere to my throat, Choking me as the unspoken wrap around, seizing vocal cords. Sticking fingers down, I claw to clear closing airways, Yet the more I struggle, the more entwined they become. Disconsolate spores have taken root within heaving lungs, Spreading to each chamber of the heart, systematically. Transported through streams of hemoglobin, Swiftly infecting Broca's area before...

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Sometimes, I just need a silent hug, like a blanket of stars wrapping around my soul, Without words or advice, just a circle of arms saying they don't know what I'm going through, but they're here, An unconditional refuge, where silence becomes music, and quiet turns into solace, Just simple and true warmth, like a gentle fire in...

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Once in a while, when the stars align in a silent symphony, you meet someone whose electricity mirrors your soul like a calm sea, and usually, it's a stranger who passes through your life like a comet through the night. It was about three or four years ago when my steps were drawing shadows on Socola Boulevard, and in...

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Burrowed and bought, this clan of soldiers They cast lots to strip Him of His dignity His crown was made of thistle and thorns It caused the blood to trickle and bleed Jesus was silent, do to Him as you will My Father knows what's best for Me There was no more relief in sight As they hung Him from that tree...

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In silence, words disappear, Unspoken—louder than any sound. A heart longs to be understood, But the world is too vast, too harsh. A voice is lost in the noise— Not because it isn’t there, But because it’s afraid to be heard. A soul bears the weight of mistakes, Carrying the heaviness of regret, Trying to mend what was broken. And then—I see her. She stands at...

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She taught her fury to dance on the edge of the abyss, hating like a silent storm, I always thought it would pass like a cloud sliding across the sky of a quiet May day, a wandering dream between illusions and whispered advice from sleepless, restless nights. I felt it would pass like a summer rain washing away...

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Written: May 21, 2025, for contest by Brian Strand ***************** * u n d e r m ...

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You came into my life~ just before the ink dried... in my husband's condolences register. You knew I was grieving, vulnerable, trying to hold my children’s lives together with threads. You listened to my story— the doubled rent, the school fees... I wouldn’t be able to pay— and you acted like you cared. You said our pain was your pain, that you couldn’t...

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cotton candy trees welcome straight cold raindrops meadow is silent...

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I rode the steed of memories to where my childhood lay, Dreaming through the dusty lanes as laughter echoed far away Of fairs that buzzed with colour, and joy that never dies Of carefree games with friends beneath the sunlit skies. But when I reached that faded lane, the world had turned to stone, No laughter rang, no faces...

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He stood before her— silent, but not unspoken in his thoughts. Words echoed loud in his mind, if only she could hear them, perhaps she would understand. Understand his faults, the weight of missing words, the drought of silence that left her drowning in doubt. But when silence breaks, clarity cuts deep. His chosen words— not what she longed to hear. He thought his silence was in her best interest, a...

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The jar remains still, dressed in its glass mantle like a snow globe of silent forgetting, each broken part of me lies there, floating in my warm and crimson waters, a lake of lost memories, a mirror of the soul seeking to find itself again. I open the jar and try to fit each piece into the deep...

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