Solitude Poems | Examples of Solitude Poetry

i sit alone and wait to see you again, eyes weary from my vigil. neighbors' rustling reminds me of the world passing by, but nothing distracts me from the prison of thought. in my mind i am lonely, in the crowd even lonelier. but the color i see in this stale black & white is that of your eyes miles away from me, the blue sky under...

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"Lost, in a fight for survival, a man refuses to succumb to a harsh wilderness." - quote by poet. A great aerial adventure comes to A harrowing end for one man. His hot air balloon malfunctions; It comes crashing down in the middle Of a...

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When the mind faltered Alternate timelines were born Lines of realities blurred Rifts of possibilities torn Truth fading into the abyss Chained to the unknown Silently waiting for life's kiss To shatter this stone cold throne Provoking thy swarming thoughts Clawing and scratching for the one Blinded by hopes deemed naught Until one's dreams are none Walls shaking and quaking Slashing and ripping Sharpening newfound wings Clutches of chaos beating Sealing...

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When nature touches my soul The soft winds sing to my heart Sun’s energy fills my body I again have balance in my life ...

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In this abyss, where senses fade, A labyrinth of fears, eyes stick to spade A choice self-made, a soul betrayed, In pale moonlight, a tearful price is paid Man without a shrine, longing for time, A barren altar, with no falter, heart in chains, Death’s embrace, leaves no trace, Echoes remain, whispering in pain. Silence. No more pain. In bleakest dreams, her face indiscernibly...

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the transition between sound and silence contains the sounds of silence...

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“For do I now persuade men, or God? or do I seek to please men? for if I yet pleased men, I should not be the servant of Christ.” (Galatians 1:10) In exile ‘midst the southern timbers’ walls, My chamber bleeds the candle’s dimming thralls. Upon the midnight blaze, I weep in vain, Awaiting courts beneath Islamic reign. For mother’s...

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A person’s actual name Victory Surrounding story Struggles after another Each situation different from the other Going from one chapter onward Defeat moments felt a violent Thunderstorm It seemed like a detour to nowhere Darkness seemed to surround every situation Trapped in uncertainty Suddenly a turnaround Circumstances an onward approach Unstoppable Pressure lifted off There was a force of victory on a direct course No more darkness just brighter...

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I should have grinned when morning came Atop posts of gaping day, with lunatics Humming dirges of a broken world. I remained glued to my gloom. Rising from the pit of hell, I held Concupiscent cats hostage. The course of their waning speed of flight Harmed my precisions. From a boanerges' point of view, Fierce elocution dampened by grey voids of Unassailable haunts cripple the...

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Slowly I walk along old path Miles and miles up the hill Until the sunset wraps the sky In red flames The river beneath Flows peacefully Its tranquil embraces my being Into a shy silence My anxious mind wants to rest Birds around sing about life So detached is the soul From the body As if you are eternal Timeless moment Beyond toxic reality Longing for something I am missing - Your tender...

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At the afternoon solitude sphere, Every sweet-lane empty seem, The sun on the top with chirruping hear, Dark in the room out it deem. The pressure hits passive-pace, All nervous gain, sense confuse, The white-pale depressive-face Look at mirror to know cause. Head-ache fills in mind's acres, Alone eyes still on some fills, Heart seize with harmful-hackers, Mild-mourn more remain in miles. The unpair-unfulfil life led down, Fall...

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I wake— each dawn a slender promise shoulders gilded, by hesitant sun. The world, wide as longing real as the air I breathe— crests of mountains waiting horizons keeping their counsel. My heart, uncertain…. ventures like a melodic wind carried on— searching for a sign where wonder grows wild within. Between the strums of my old guitar and laughter in morning dew I surrender: each note of yesteryear kindles today’s quiet lesson A...

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A queen banished from the land she loved She is still treated with the respect due her Yet all she can do is watch out a window Hoping to someday be allowed home To walk among the people she treasured And, once again, be with the man she loves © Poem – XIX/VII/MMXXV LRET ...

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A queen banished from the land she loved She is still treated with the respect due her Yet all she can do is watch out a window Hoping to someday be allowed home To walk among the people she treasured And, once again, be with the man she loves © Poem – XIX/VII/MMXXV LRET ...

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Am I wrong? Always drifting left when the world turns right, Like a compass drawn to storms instead of light. Am I wrong? For trusting the beat of my own internal song, Even if silence is the chorus all along. I move to the rhythm only I hear, Not chasing thrill rides...

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