Spiritless Poems - Poems about Spiritless

... 4 swords 4 truncated tombs 4 comatose clocks 4 querulous quatrains We of the Absurd We of the Timed Out We of the Checked Out We of the Hanged our candle-like Keywords wax and wane UP......Read More

...A marionette to the mind, Whispering fading schematics, Deluging the heart and soul, in a Juxtaposition of good and evil, Betwixt Heaven and hell, amidst Snowdrifts that swirl before my eyes, ......Read More

...We see a "prisoner's" despair With vacant eyes that blankly stare. He's lived his life from day-to-day And lost perspective on the way. He wanders through days that repeat, Sent spiritless on ......Read More

...I close my eyes So I can see you That I'm still in your heart I clench my hands So I can feel you That I'm still inside of you I rub my heart To ponder... that you still care for me I cal......Read More

...I’m listless as a lazy river barely lapping at the shore. I wanted once to find the ocean, but I don’t care any more. Would I even make a ripple if a stone were tossed my way? Even with the f......Read More

...As the clear light rises higher Illuminating fog Humidity from Friday's rain. Thicker down in the bog Ole hound dog is baying a prey He yelps for hours today I don't understand ho......Read More

...Do you feel the strings of fear plucked And the heart receiving its impact The hidden shadow would be released And all the chains broke loose Only to threaten to coil themselves Around the neck ......Read More

...My poor heart aches as my mind cogitates upon the deep desires of my dark soul, and searching for profound truths that can be expressed in mystic subtle syllables. Alas such thoughts come at t......Read More

...I Am Not a Zelig By Sy Roth If not now, when? The Zelig resides Quiet, undefined In my dark corners. Like a chameleon, it rests on the warming rock Inert, cold-blooded creature Sunning i......Read More

...Here wood-shedding in the cave, my mind seems to have gone into an eerie state of suspended animation; leaving words sitting around and chatting as if they were in an induced drunken stupor. W......Read More

...I Am Not a Zelig By Sy Roth If not now, when? The Zelig resides Quiet, undefined In my dark corners. Like a chameleon it rests on the warming rock Inert, cold-blooded creature Sunning it......Read More

...Bereft and alone since love was lost, she sits in shadows, sipping claret from crystal. Day from night cannot be told. Time no longer sifts through the glass. Every hour is measur......Read More

...The pain The sting The betrayal of a love once shared When fist meets flesh Is it such a deep love that I feel? For you tell me that it is—afterwards. Is it forgiveness that you seek? For ......Read More

...One woman, so narly and yet another, affectionate. As sweet as being in paradise. Both necessary for us to appreciate life. Some men are a t......Read More

...When looking into the mind's mirror All that's found is fear there Peering into that dark place Not recognizing the face Lurking there's the daemon, the monster Yet some still see what they ......Read More