Solace Poems - Poems about Solace

I know you wish for a place to be, hidden in the mist, silent as the sea. No fear, no hope, no questions asked. where the nights are not heavy and darkness don't last. could you trade this place For your favourite song? the throbbing of your heart as you run towards the dawn....

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I laid down my stone cold head boiling with thoughts on my mother's lap. The warmth of the lap touched my heart and soul easing my troubled psyche. I slept on that warmth with great comfort like a baby ...

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night accepts our worries grief depths of dreams.... gives his vast stardust solace...

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I emerge I return If I am not somewhere As I am now I am there If I was not somewhere I was there And so I emerged And I’ve returned...

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a desert, devoid of fruition barren, from years of neglect praying for rain. Then you washed over me, and I bloomed Stifled and gasping for affection wanton for connection, but never satisfied drowning in desire. You breathed into me, and I gasped devotion. Lost, foraging for meaning, for purpose a foreigner to love's labors begging for solace. Your star...

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a desert, devoid of fruition barren, from years of neglect praying for rain. Then you washed over me, and I bloomed Stifled and gasping for affection wanton for connection, but never satisfied drowning in desire. You breathed into me, and I gasped devotion. Lost, foraging for meaning, for purpose a foreigner to love's labors begging for solace. Your star...

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  O river of moon roses                 ferry me home.... I weep in quivering quiescence       like a weathered wild petal~   healing and hurting             in my p o e t i c recluse.. perhaps there is no word to depict your thunder-struck garden as breathless...

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On the ocassion of World Poetry Day:- Poetry is my refuge on cold wintry nights The first light of dawn The evening twilight that paints the sky In hues of fiery coral. As the glorious orb dips below the horizon Poetry whispers in my ears. In spring, the season of joy and abundance When vibrant flowers bloom Leaves flutter in...

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In a world where seductive whispers find echo in ears seeking solace, People gravitate towards sweet illusions, like moths drawn to a burning flame, The wicked cling to this earth like an anchor in a troubled sea, Placing their hopes in leaders and ideologies, in movements that seem to promise salvation, But the world collapses, rotting under the weight...

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Never have I ever imagined such a warm feeling ...

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I moved to the fast-moving world. I rely on nothing but amazing technology. Everything is at my doorstep, just no less than a wonder world.  None to bother, no one to care about.  Just one click makes every single service possible.  No time to spare in any wandering thoughts, As so much around to get amused and explore every sort. Technology...

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While I struggle to see her point of view, I feel the need to share her truth When she left the room, feeling dark blue I could see pain’s shadow in her youth While I silenced the source of my regret I felt her dreams stifled by distress When the tears came, she’d not forget I thought of the feelings I couldn’t...

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Would they notice, If my solace escaped? If my sombre eyes finally pinned shut. Life is just. I must. That fake smile, the painful mask I sew to my skin, Just to feel something. Hanging on by a single thread. Each day tugs at the strings, Test another limit. Is it normal, to just? ...

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The sky shows no concern or grace, For Friday's dawn or sister's place. Oh, I wish the sky would weep for me, Its tears would bring some sweet relief, you see. Yet still, I know it's not to be, For sorrow's breath must rise, then flee. If heaven wept for every soul, The rain would never stop its roll. It's just a thought,...

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darkness dark the dark storm my solace disappeared in that storm one, two, three, i counted days & nights lavish emotions, i cannot afford to feel cactus grew out instead of rose rush of emotions, i never felt before my thousand white tulips, turned to thousand red rose clouds cleared and baby blue sky in aeon i felt at ease...

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