Uncertainty Poems - Poems about Uncertainty

When poised precariously, balanced on the edge of a precipice, choice can’t wait for clarity. For the mass of uncertainty, tips the balance just enough to topple you off the cliff into the valley below. The sheers gravity of choice, is unrelenting and absolute, in the face of uncertainty. You're blindfolded by fear, bent over, to leer, too long, into the valley below. Uncertainty and...

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Choose me, when the silent storm of my own uncertainty tears the seams of my being like lightning splitting the sky, when my heart becomes a battlefield, and doubts are invisible soldiers marching against the truth you have always carried like an unwavering light. Choose me, even when I break under the weight of self-doubt, when my soul is a sculpture...

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The candle trusted the flame, So warm, so near, so bright. It leaned into the dance of fire, Believing it was light. But love that flickers, fierce and fast, Can scorch what seeks to stay. Now wax runs down like falling tears, The flame still sways, while the candle melts away. Soon the flame too will burn out, For after we consume others, So are we...

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Cancer is only for others, Walking its own quiet road: The smoker’s sigh, The alcoholic’s plight, The old tree, The young, the budding seed— Babies, life’s fragile heartbeat… Medical advancements—progress marching, Cures, new hopes discovered With each sunrise. Everyone wants to know. Everyone needs the truth. The truth is sad. Cancer, a path we think not our own… Is cancer only for others? ...

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Through uncertainty continued journey of life, accepting every challenge to meet. I possess my body, yet temporary ! ...

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Took birth at the door of uncertainty to enter in life continuing journey, ...

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“Let`s greet everybody with love, We know not when and in what shape We may meet the Almighty Lord.”-By Author ************************************************************** ...

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seemingly undeniable certitude and conviction handle hinges slats panels lock and key maybe a cat flap for escape towards illusions a trap door of revolving gates sometimes we are framed by cemented beliefs of what remains perspective and opinion seeking for external validations we fail to search for what is inside stay on the threshold of immobility minds need lubricating agents rust prevention or...

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Blue ~ is the door of uncertainty, carved with letters of lime green, with antique amulets hung on sterling strings, like teardrop dreamcatchers, framing the anatomy of healing heartbeats. And I am an aching epiphany~ an archived souvenir ...

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Behind the door of softest gold, A whisper calls, both shy and bold, It hums a tune that floats on air, A song of hope, it's always there. What lies beyond? A field of green, Where moments bloom, unheard, unseen, A path that winds with endless grace, Uncharted yet, a wide...

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The Door of Uncertainty what's behind it, no one knows the places it will lead you or the opportunities it holds The Door of Uncertainty will you twist it's knob or will you leave it untouched scared for what could be behind The Door of Uncertainty a place of unknown but, if no one takes the risk how are we gonna know The Door of Uncertainty where one...

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I start my pilgrimage from unknown spheres. My paths are filled with penetrating spears. Clouds of helplessness and hopelessness float Seas are wave-filled, and I have no lifeboat. Faith points to the skies. Graves are seen around. Dead, though said to be saints, sleep without sound. Vultures and eagles search for flesh and bones. What else do I find besides rough, rude...

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there were moments, times in my life when I couldn’t pray – all I felt was strife there were fears, tears, leftovers from grief so dark and lonely, I couldn’t get any relief there were sorrows beyond my understanding night’s shadows, desperations expanding there were wars within my spirit, fights forcing me to feel lost, without any rights there were storms that made...

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once that door is open there may be no looking back uncertainty is a devil with two heads and there’s little reasoning to be had it’s a swinging door that’s sometimes spinning out of control its hinges are known to be defective and there’s never been a master key it’s often that the door to uncertainty opens over an unforgiving cliff on open sea AP:...

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A decision, a choice, a journey into the unknown. Loss of rationale, uncertain, hope becomes wind blown. A gamble, a threat, a tear or a reason to rejoice. A journey into the unknown, a decision, a choice. Enter the desperate, and the brave, those without a care. Consequence a mystery, its onward for mortals who dare. Hidden behind the door, the...

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