Soliloquy Poems - Poems about Soliloquy

I have measured the math of a mustard seed, traced the geometry of origin, the angles of mercy, run fingers over the ridges of history and found Him— in carbon’s conspiracy, ...

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Tell me, my friend, does infinity not unsettle your reason, or is it a comfort—to believe it meaningless? Look beyond the rust of your disbelief— this isn’t the frostbitten dogma you imagine. This is the marrow of things, the architecture of why. I...

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Written on April 13th 2025 for Sara Jama's Prompt The Cold Embrace of Death Reverberated within the empty chambers of my soul, As I soak my skin in a clawfoot tub, drowning in my sorrows. Daring the waves to wash me away, I lay barricaded in the bathroom with a bottle of Merlot....

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If you're trying to compete with me Please know that I will let you win Cause I don't have much energy I'm old enough to fight this life My focus at the moment is to protect The peace I have within me Doing the things that make my heart and soul happy Learning courage to never be afraid To take opportunity...

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Silence pierced through the thick blanket Of his thoughts, heretofore plagued By a quaff of exhaled tobacco, Spiralling and somersaulting in the air, Like a fierce missile Sent on a sinister mission, Before mercilessly, ricocheting Against the backdrop of his unassuming ceiling There he stood Imagining the gigantic impact Of a tiny veil of vapor As it burst forth from his nostrils In a single file,...

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percussively I think my way as rhythm over cloud peaked tops mountain points like metered dots and on them stand and pluck, oh see my breath transcends eternity introspect I aim my gewgaw outwardly to a passing world and yet it seems I’m not as bold it searches inward with effect I am my own play’s architect meditate a friend who soothes who heals at home I...

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The journey lasted for not more than forty glorious and blessed years Before your smiles gradually faded as you journeyed to a land far away, The hearse swallowed you into its belly, while hearkening not to our fears, It sirened off with the streams of our cries flowing far beyond our doorways, You were interred in that hot...

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A MINISTER RETIRES : SOLILOQUY I arise as infant Phoenix from Akasha ashes counterparts frozen with foibles intact a still Arctic of death sheath for recalibration Source Light breathes into fontanelle slowly sleepily Sekmet my doula in full attendance mane of flaming gold rebirthing is a peeling Eye of Horus given a new sphere fringed with...

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Written: May 6th 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It's tough to revel in delight, but I grew! Dreams rouse me, not in an aphonic view. Nature provides her bounty every day, I extend my hand and grasp her sway. I perceive my youthful self in that...

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"Soliloquy" flying solo the lone wolf sound envelops me poetically inside the Labyrinth some kind god speaks (LadyLabyrinth / 2023) ...

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intense . . . to begin with, belayed by hours hewn soliloquy through obverse platitudes benign, betrayal among friends, in grounds of open mouths, a kraken of tongues regale upon which bar the cocktails finally arrived...

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when am I in a raging sea when am I in a towerless keep you see the armies flanked around him labelled with exactness when am I on a mountain ledge when am I on a broadsheet a dozen more of liberty a number for the free when am I by solitude when am I by genocide walking through my lonely streets I ask when am...

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Desperation clings to the branch Wrestling with a frightened leaf Begging a howling wind for more Wondering why one leaf would fight The wind abates, she sits alone Desperation clings to the branch Weeping in the hoar frost darkness Beneath a cold, uncaring moon Where had the color gone, the songs the nesting birds, chirping crickets Desperation clings to the branch In Fall’s silenced soliloquy An inexperienced...

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Every day and night I sit within my tower. The sun scorching with all its might Waiting to melt me and drag me lower. The dream to escape my confinement Avoiding the Sun’s wrath to make me trip. I still have to fulfil the requirements To break free of the haters’ grip....

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You stood before me, Smile o’ so bright, The plate of mush you gave me, I've always feasted at night. A reached my hand out, Wishing for just one word, Yet you whisked away, Leaving me o' so hurt. The metal bars I rest within, The 'love' you so called, Yet it feels o' so cold, Even with my burning heart. Next time you come my way, I...

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