Soothed Poems - Poems about Soothed

Van Gogh’s paints were his friends they understood him more than most spoke to him through relaxing swirls and whorls he would never be famous others did not appreciate his art but he was compelled to create Painting soothed him chased away a few of his demons he did not feel complete but he felt more together with them than he would have without them He...

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My opinion is an option Their preferences a mandate Our midpoint an ambiguity The victory tastes bitter Only the failure feels better I then call it an intriguing skin They name it an awkward scene The softer tissues on touch An awful sensation in view Hearing the rooster roaring We all deserve no contempt By integral effort attainable For every purpose one intends On the...

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You found me fighting again... sword drawn in burning battles. At war with heavy words, raging against my weakness. You saw me dragging, dragging my battered soul, my armored heart, through blackened fields, razed to the ground. Places where humaneness fled and left barren, futile feelings instead. Neither fragile peace nor hollow victory could regain me or reconnect numbed nerves, where I had left myself for...

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Under your cloak of stars, the restlessness is soothed, A wave of gentle enchantment caresses my quivering soul, Whenever your shadow flees from sight, I enwrap you in secrets, I lock in my canvas of thoughts your smile that reflects within me. You are the path that bends between playfulness and yearning, In your arms is the world, sown with...

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My fears and woes are washed away As I bathe myself in moonlight My naked skin held by the sea Fills my heart with delight. The sisterhood all here together Praising Mother Earth The love we hold within our souls Fuels our monthly rebirth. So as we all consider What the new lunation brings Manifesting our desires And to give our...

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Lone souls dance with my spirit in the realm of love.  Sad fragrances wafted through a full-moon glow.  Melt in a hazy cherry glow and fit you alike a glove.  Fateful frozen fractions upheave and overthrow. Sad fragrances wafted through a full-moon glow.  Sooty stardust dies in sepia shells amid the deluge.  Fateful frozen fractions upheave and overthrow.  In hazel, the undertones...

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In a state of confusion…little patience…without clarity Empty of tranquility. There I was… But there I did not seek to be. The guided path now lost within my world. I was perplexed…bewildered…defeated. Where was that amity of body, mind, and spirit? Where was the needed breath of life to infuse wholeness into my existence? I sat alone. In silence… I waited. Consumed by my condition. Unable to call...

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