Thoughts... Poems - Poems about Thoughts...

The feelings of the mind are hidden behind the clouds Unexpected changes abound in the storm The steps have been taken on a path without turning Life's lessons have taught me the way to walk Crazy thoughts have forgotten the lessons learned Chasing dreams that didn't come true The desires of the youth have gone astray...

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I still my thoughts until they're like the surface of a lake gentle ripples soothing to the soul I then invite a setting sun to adorn this calmness so it may linger on through the night Submitted on July 26, 2025 for contest PEACE OF MIND sponsored by KAI MICHAEL NEUMANN...

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Now I want to be a banana plant, swinging in the wind, free from the knots of debt. The shards of dreams won’t wound me again. Ever. I’ll never be hunted by the loan sharks with serrated teeth. The weevil thought cannot perforate the corm of my peace. Away from the waves of suicide, I’ll live–listening to the Asian koel. I can...

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Tendencies to sense in me, The will to kill the self, Arise when I have thoughts to be, Another page upon this shelf. Book is but a tale unread, Besides by those of us who care, To share that which by them's been said, By those who've care'd to share. I'd rather be a page, Rather be word than figured form, Than have...

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When I was born, there was no one to hold my mind. Only a faded sky and a mother trembling above a forgotten prayer. My thought was born fatherless. And I raised it alone, with hands dirty from paramedics and alphabet. I wrote before I spoke. I spoke before I was heard. And still I search in all the words I never dared to write....

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In the abyss of silence, where thoughts are born like falling stars, We let ourselves be carried by the invisible currents of unspoken dreams, Searching among the shadows of time for a meaning that never arrives, On untrodden paths where eternity weaves its webs. In the cosmic dance of light and darkness, we find ourselves lost, Each step is a...

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My thoughts are hard to hold when I know they're hard to shape. Like climbing out of fog just to fall into more. I try to dream, but worry gets there first— a shadow curled up in my brain, wide awake at night. Even sleep feels heavy. Even silence buzzes. Even breathing sometimes feels like work. Life, in general, just won’t let go. It presses in— quiet, loud, never still. ...

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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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In the depths of silence, when shadows merge with thoughts, I apologize for my silence, for I have been lost in the chaos of my mind. The pressure building up at work is more than tasks and deadlines, It's a heavy burden that presses down, a constant noise that won't quiet. Sometimes, I wish to run, not from life,...

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In the labyrinth of thoughts, where worlds silently revolve, Under the shadow of the Monarch ruling in unseen illusions, A solitary Sovereign, avatar of ancestral downfall, Reigns eternally over human souls, ephemeral and fragile. And only Christ, the divine opposition, pure and chosen light, Dared to stand before the throne of this vicious world. On the first step, the liberal with...

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Those we love don’t go away They walk beside us every day They’re in our heart and in our mind With thoughts of the precious kind. We see them in the stars above We feel them in their gift of love Their scent wafts upon the breeze They dance for us in falling leaves. Our loved ones come in times of grief In our...

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Would you like to have some coffee? It's made out of the fresh beans of love, And it's aroma is contagious as your breath, Every sip sinks like the unsinkable Titanic. But beware! It might stain your unlovable pristine heart, O sweetness, O goodness, Don't drink coffee. Would you like to have some french toast? It's crispy, crusty and mellow amidst Just like...

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When random thoughts are bombarding a mind, Cohesiveness among them is hard to find. Metaphors and symbols just like in one’s dreams, Even what is seen, is not what it seems. One must not resist, just let the thoughts flow. Look for the patterns and see what they show. They show the direction, but rarely the conclusion, There isn’t much reason, just...

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hovering in limbo ideas strewn about lacking sense or reason images suspended in mid air notions and impressions floating and colliding vague feelings in the raw idly drifting meet their match simmering a stance before long ... thoughts are forming notions interpreting and framing and a plan's laid out for action Submitted on July 19, 2025 for contest PRIOR TO INTENT sponsored by UNSEEKING SEEKER...

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Dare I show others, what it is I see? A path one may take, to set themselves free. The words that I speak, should give them a clue, Open a doorway for them to go through. By offering others an explanation. Each one can see their part of creation. I will share with them the thoughts of my soul, To them the...

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