Spiritless Poems - Poems about Spiritless

...Poetry is like medication, in each release of expression, there is healing - Poet. In the realms of lost childhoods, where demons prey upon the defenceless - no one hears your screams. ......Read the rest...

... “Let yourself be silently drawn by the strange pull of what you really love. It will not lead you astray.” Rumi Life can be an incomplete glossary, speech a haunting ghost, in search o......Read the rest...

... Fire spiritless, muted freezing, dragging, dying Laughter, Heart, Tears, Soul burning, raging, melting excited, intense Ice......Read the rest...

... 4 sullen 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 ......Read the rest...

...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 the rest...

...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 the rest...

...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 the rest...

...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 the rest...

...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 the rest...

...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 the rest...

...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 the rest...

...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 the rest...

...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 the rest...

...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 the rest...

...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 the rest...