Solitary Soul Poems - Poems about Solitary Soul

... In lonesome bouquet laced with lilt of love lies embedded the frozen fragrance of remote reminiscence, enticing the defrosted solitary soul to reflect someday the sunshine in faded memo......

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... Hermit self-assured solitary soul longing eyes staring far peering down his inner self forgetting himself. ......

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...I first learned to exhume the malice buried in their words, Those grimoires of hatred, cruelty, savagery, and ignominy, So I might understand upon which marble I carved the sanctity of my dignity. ......

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...Though the sun had begun bleeding in the West With an explorer’s gait, I walked jumping over gutters My track, flanked with knee high grass and nettles Also, wild bushes of all kinds that grew in ......

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... In the frozen air and frost gripping the malachite meadow within the mystique mask of the arctic dawn, defoliated lone tree wrapped by dismal melancholy, stands static as shadowless se......

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...Unquenching thirst in scorching sands With doleful steps as if once banned, From mother home, lost paradise While wandering wayward days and nights. As scorpions sting and vipers’ hiss With b......

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...Many years ago, I’d been seeing My whole life in front of me. Like a tale, I could tell how it’d end, By simply looking at how it begins. Thinking I’d been born this way, Without any luck. With......

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...I poison myself to endure the torments of my clairvoyant mind, A journey littered with catastrophes and irreversible scars. I chase nightmares I will find in hell, My face drowned in the fleeting ......

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...In the deep silence of the night, every whisper about her was an act of betrayal, A knife hidden beneath the tongue, and to know her was the ultimate sin, A slip into the abysses of guilt, a dance ......

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...The Fisher by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe translation by Michael R. Burch The river swirled and rippled; nearby an angler lay, and watched his lure with a careless eye, like any other day. Bu......

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...The silence presses heavy, thick, Like walls that close with every tick. I walk through days, but none I own, A shadow lost, a heart unknown. My family’s gone, my friends are far, The ......

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...In the deepest chasms of my soul, where shadows whisper secrets to the light, A magical and melancholic poem unfolds, with equal verses, tightly woven. Inspired by the nature of the poet, that soli......

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... Oh my beloved, liberate me from my antagonist. I feel like a seashell washed upon an abandoned shore. I try to leave footprints for you to find me, but the tide keeps washing them away. In......

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...In the twilight of my thoughts, where shadows dance like ancient spirits, I hear the whispers of the Word, a symphony woven by time, The eternal ecstasy of a silence that flows through the veins of......

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...I drink much less than most people think, and I drink much more from the well of thoughts, where time flows like a gentle brook, whispering secrets of an unperceived world. A solitary soul in a s......

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