Silent Poems - Poems about Silent

I haven't written anything truly meaningful in a while, my soul is silent, So, could you speak to me a little more, give me a voice through your presence? It’s not about selfishness, but the ink in the pen yearns for your attention, it trembles, It desires you, more intensely than I do, in a silent dance of...

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ego unfed is now dead so we’re led by God we walk unshod inside God’s heart Who nods gently benign bliss burns have upturned heart that yearns for God we know but yet we covet lust forgetting God what should we do to renew light anew within no one else knows our soul rows on in slow motion...

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Across the chasm, wide and vast A silent bridge connects the past. Its stones are words, its mortar thought A path to truths we’ve often sought. To cross it takes no strength or speed But faith in what the soul does need. A bridge unseen, yet always there A link between despair and care. ...

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Beatitudes for the Silent Beatitudes for the ailing hearts Gratitude for those who have been there from the start Attitude from those who are willing to depart Platitudes for those who just want to seem smart Commendations for those who aren’t competing for validification Inspiration on offer for she who is looking for elation Co-modification...

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Red dawn spreads above the range of hillocks. A soft breeze scatters the dandelion seeds around. A soft zephyr, clean and furry, flows like a hymn, I feel elated, happy to be far from the city’s dust. The meadow hums, a mild cacophony of sounds. Bees hover over wild flowers that grow profusely Beneath the two rows of rough stone walls. As...

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Silence opened a window for me and looked at me. The air carried the taste of answers yet unspoken. A fly was dying on the glass, and in its fragile wings the Universe was weaving its infinity into a broken flight....

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Rhythm of a River ...

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May my heart remain silent, like a stone in a river, No longer beating in rhythm with your memory, no longer feeling Neither longing, nor love, nor time passing over The shadows that stretch, long and cold, over The past that secretly envelops me, like a veil Of mist under which the soul gets lost, deepening In the melancholy of an...

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Jazzy nights filled with romance and glassy dreams ! Buildings lit beneath a sleepy sky of smudge coal gray His hand gently...

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For Those Who Hold the Field… the Keepers of Resonance To be used at spoken dedications, at gatherings, at endings, or where remembering is needed most. The Salt of the Earth, the Silent They walk without thunder They pass without name They mend what was broken Before there is blame. They carry the sorrows Too quiet to scream And bury lost hopes With the roots...

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We sit and share blood the colour of wine that ripples in glass on table which stretches stretches stretches oceans between us. You’re there but afar and I’m here but foreign. I wonder what question you’ll ask me; what magnolia reply I’d gouge out of the thinning air. Your hand flinches....

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In the stillness of darkness mockery, lies, gossips like air arise dragging you down, for a penny sake Abuse of power just for wealth. Who would have thought of these silent moves? Cheating on a poor innocent While still in a dungeon of fire in a gloomy weekly days and nights in lost paradise. The so-called "smile" is a shadowed for the world to...

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In the mystery of night, with stars flowing through the veins of the silent cosmos, My thoughts dance in whispers on the edge of the abyss, Like an incantation born from the ashes of forgotten time, In the depths where dream and reality intertwine their essences. Seeking in solitude a meaning that pulses in the evening’s shadows, I find myself...

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In the depths of a silent abyss, where echoes lose their voice, An old song is heard, a muffled murmur, a sigh of longing, A tremor that shakes the sanctity of love and dispels dreaming In a universe of cold shadows, where the light slowly fades. Here, hearts lose their rhythm, hidden under the veil of silence, And souls dance...

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The room in which I sit alone Fills with silence and words of books, A trance like state,in sleep zone Led a lonely life that not looks. Every fair-friend can tell me How she loyal is,doubt not But that I see (deceit) never flee, Every story stores its own plot. Called that I'm half-minded Thought right some mistakes inside Yet,try to secure that near faded, Live...

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