Undeciphered Poems | Examples

In the hidden darkness of the guarding night

In the hidden darkness of the guarding night,
Where the silent world holds its breath at dusk,
Lies a deep and undeciphered secret,
An untold story where love and destiny meet.
On the unseen path where shadows dance,
We were like two spirits lost in an ancient spell,
Seeking the answer in the undying flame of a candle,
In an unbroken dance of dreams and promises.
The whisper of leaves and the song of the wind guided us,
Through the corridors of time where reality and fantasy intertwine.
We were like two comets traveling through the cosmic sea,
Searching for that meeting point where stories become real.
Under the dome of the starry sky, where mystery watches,
I felt your secret, emerging from the depths of times gone by.
In the mystical silence, we both felt the burning longing,
An unbounded desire to find what seems lost.
I miss that night, the enchantment that enveloped us,
The promise of a love that died in the heart of the night.
Yet, in the cosmic abyss where the mystery persists,
I continue to seek you in an unseen world where love exists.

Crows Nest

3/10/24


Across the whole stretch
In all directions it pulls and tempts
Still the same old debts
Continual gold theft
Another night woke up in a cold sweat
Full of stress
Sinking below into ice cold depths
Struggling to hold the breath
Life doesn't revolve around a Rolex
It'll take ages to clean up the whole mess
From the planet another soul left
Leaving a hole in the chest
Secrets left in undeciphered bold text
If only we could understand what they told and meant
In our stubborn ways we are so set
Thinking they alway know best
All these folks hexed
Couldn't ever see it incoming even from the crows nest
No comparison, not even a close test
But that doesn't mean it's all hopeless
Time will tell what goes next
Focus keep your nose pressed
To the grindstone, it's your story make it happen with your own flesh
I'm somewhat happy, but I can do better, often I don't rest
Can't settle for a life of misery I won't accept

Sleepless

A raw quiet
stretches like a membrane
across the night.
Pulled tight it waits to amplify
the slightest sound.
Each passing minute dials up
the volume of a nerve
strung to snare
the powdery whispers of a moth
or the faint ticking wheezed
out of an old wristwatch
kept beside the bed.
Others sneak the outskirts,
undeciphered, just out of reach
of being named.

Then in time
thoughts take over
and chatter in an aimless
dialogue of the brain.
The past is replayed
again and again
in regrets or unhealed shame
or bent to shape
itself another way as if
a choice was had
to change what happened
into what should have been.
Or the mind stammers, afraid,
paused on the lip
of what's to come,
a dull dread
of something unshaped
palling over the days ahead,
or plucks some planned event
for it to fill
with imagined pleasure
of what might be.

A distant siren
tunnels the dark
with its urgent wail
then thins to silence.
Unease lingers in its wake
and slowly tightens
until all distills 
to just the sound
of a muffled pulse
beating in the chambers
of an ear.
One day it will stop.

Mystique

What is life? 
For I grew tasty to be
The most foolish, explored 
The library and balustrade 
Of foolery, for many a good time,
But in the line, undeciphered 
That the most foolish I could ever 
Get was ever going to be the startline 
For another!

So I turned back to knowing, that I, too, 
May acquire it and be counted a wiseman. 
I did read many a wisebook and thought 
Many a wisethought but, yet again, it was 
Dawned on me that I was never ever going 
To be the wiseman my taste craved, and that 
I was a fool with permanent folly! 

Hence, I turned to my mother and cried 
To her of my dilemma. 
She advised me to toe wiselines. 
I asked her how wise could I ever be? 
Then she gave me an answer that ever 
Makes man sigh and hiss like a serpent!

Endeared Heart

You cast a spell, with magic in your glance
my endeared heart, glimmered in romance.

Your jewel sprinkled laughter, sung a lullaby.
I fell in your love, don't know the reason why.





18th July 2019
Sponsor	Gregory R Barden
Contest Name	Arbitrium Divisa 3


Original poem reference 
Name Undeciphered 
Date written  6th July 2019
Sponsor	Team PoetrySoup
Contest : Love Poems for Her (That Special Romantic Interest) Poetry Contest

Sublime Pain of Love Ct

When love went away...many many long years ago
A life of roller coasters 
Ocean waves ---storm inside the brain---Titanic Blues --
A Dissipated Dream
A  long nightmare ---Sleepless lullaby  
Black and White rainbow ---
Kaleidoscope Heart ---Souvenir 
Life spent all alone---
Colorblind Dreamscape 
Wait for return,.. I miss you
Whispering trees---All remind me of you
Beyond the light--- My eternal grief 
Canopy of Pain ---Graveyard of dreams
Echo came back---You Complete me..
Undeciphered.. The Horizon of Eternity 
The Unknown---Unfinished poem
Deja vu---One sided Love...Silent Love...
Obsession ---Paradise 
Love you Forever.

Dated 12 th  of July 2019



Sponsor	charles messina
Contest 	Collaboration Of Your Titles

Undeciphered

A firelight in my sky, you turned a borealis.
reveling an elixir, in your lambent palace.

I creep in close, magnetized in your field, 
a pair of hazel eyes, moon within concealed.

Your canyon kiss swirl up, chasms in my soul
with cheers and jeers, watercolor streams roll.

In cherubic touch, your feelings feel so real
transcendent, sublime.. my dreams go ideal.

In your yellow spring, worldly fears vanished
an autumn of verdant, all brown got banished. 

Bird in me was free, with your head on my lap 
your hair buried my face, in a half asleep nap.

Unwavering content... of eternal  passion.
calmed all chaos.. crystallized all confusion.
 
Emblazoned in your eyes, I see my own reflection.
As I try hard to decipher, your vibes and affection.

You cast a spell, with magic in your glance
my endeared heart, glimmered in romance.

Your jewel sprinkled laughter, sung a lullaby.
I fell in your love, don't know the reason why.




6th July 2019

Sponsor	Team PoetrySoup
Contest : Love Poems for Her (That Special Romantic Interest) Poetry Contest

The Enigmatic Little Book With No Name

The Content:

This volume, holds in your fantasy
undeciphered tales, parables, aphorisms, and letters.

 The Back Cover is:

"The full intentions and final design destined to remain mysterious".

It was one of three on that top shelf in the den,
and there remain forever.

Braille

A tiny scar that marks a 
long-ago mishap or misdemeanor. 
A slender ridge left by an 
ancient scalpel. 
Faint dots and lines,   
barely more tactile than a tattoo,  
in the shadow of a breast, 
the lee of a thigh, 
the curve of a hip,  
that startle my hands because 
they are like invisible jags in silk,  
minute blemishes 
embossed on flawless skin.  

Cocooned in love’s sleepy afterglow in my bed, 
your body is warm like hushed earth that 
remembers a newly departed sun. 
My hands sleepwalk across this
mythical landscape, 
stumbling eyeless across 
a scattered alphabet 
in which I’m not literate, 
the coded script 
to a life that has now joined mine. 

There will be plenty of time to learn.  
For now, my fingers are content 
to gather up their stories, 
undeciphered, into my dreams.

Imagine That

8/16/16


This world has still not yet been fully exlpored and mapped
Imagine that

Pages on the original bible aged
While many lifeforms were unable to reach the final stage
Due to unexpected disasters such as tidal waves

Objects now buried, that use to be on the surface
Waiting to be found, taken care of and used with a purpose
Or to be sold and purchased

In so many regions 
Monuments built for specific reasons
Due to whatever it was that they believed in
Or to help them out through the seasons


Plants that are native
And others considered invasive
In all kinds of different places

Caves
In pitch blackness and shade
Full of things that are strange

Trees towering
Over fauna and flora flowering
And where others lost or found a ring

Stones
In biomes
That are scorched and froze
Some of which have markings that are still undeciphered and unknown

Animals adapting 
As time continues passing
Nothing is everlasting

By: Dalton Ogletree

Your Supporter

Growth, your pedestal knows well
For by day, your knowledge gains
And so to, does your name
As the tie, many may wear
Though the title, you have earned
In every endeavor, you have shone 

A witness to your crowning, I stood
To scream my heart, I wished
Though my composure, I maintained
Your moment, I let reign  
But my praises, I did not restrain
As a leader, was chosen to lead

Envy, there was none
My declination, I made clear
Though your position, I respect still
For to see an enemy, pain would overwhelm 
But to see you, was a blessing wearing no disguise
Your excel, is poetry to my eyes

My words, may possess little when I speak
Though in my writings, none is  left undeciphered 
For before your step has been taken, my applause is ready in wait
As your abilities, bring forth no doubt
Your supporter, I will never revolt
In the background, my cheers will sound

All That I Am

All that I am






With savour of liberty,
rudderless I float
in depth of time,
Unfolding treasures
and rapt of nature,
I try to construe laws.

Trusting humanity
beyond all caste and creed,
Waiting for boundaries
to say no to war,
Friends I live for stay 
tugged at my heartstrings,
my life's tune put to melody.

Emotive and impulsive,
passion my fiery blood,
Agony eats me inside
as I drown in my own tears,
Materialism doesn't fascinate,
introspection at constant stake,
I am on a velocious voyage 
that ends till eternity,
To my body and
soul's enlightenment.

Crazy bunch,
Anger crunch,
Undeciphered,
Complex puzzle,
Is all that I am !
Trusted but denied,
Honest little wise,
Take me kind,
In love blind,
Is all that I am !







Written July 31st, 2015
For contest "All that you are" by Charlotte Puddifoot

The Lure of Demon Eyes

At your peril look
me deep into my eyes
meet my ageless, 
tortured soul and,
be dragged to hell and back!
The abrasions on your knees
will become deep grooves... so raw
and bleed like a gushing river.
You'll skid & roll 
in your own slick, red blood
feeling acute pain,
the screaming guttural,
the agony unbearable, 
causing you to faint 
like a wilting flower. 
Your whispering cries
will go undeciphered till
your throat goes parched and,
no words come out ...curious?
Look me in the eyes, I'll take you
to the brink of great suffering,
I'll release you when I blink.

Schizophrenia

Her 'Verses on Schizophrenia' was written
        while both of us were immersed in Gauguin's


       yellow ocher smudging the eves in Tahiti
       on a bankrupted canvas throbbing to suck pigments


       each stroke ripping the foils of rustic mystery
       unfolded fathoms of emotions undeciphered in her skies


       eclipsing the tulips of reason,erosioned roots underneath    
       her gaze was thrust on an ivy stretching hands


       towards quivering wind perplexed to hide somewhere
       paraphrased each pulse in to the prose of dead tissues


       Her 'Verse on Schizophrenia' lies on the table
       A meteor crosses through the heart of a syllable

Sacred Etchings

Walls stripped bare of time.
Symbols shinning through
moon phases
piled as sand.
Carvings of past hunters
speak a bewildering code,
of lives washed from history. 

Meaning vanished.

Impression conveyed.

Time has left the message,
and betrayed the creator.
His flesh gone
language scattered.
A people swallowed by disease,
and famine,
storm and drought,
war and disunity.
The only evidence of heritage
streaks placed on canyon walls.
undeciphered pictographs of
anonymous origin. 

And yet I have expectations
of meeting the author
around a river bend.
Hunting the same prey,
cleansing in the same stream,
tending mutual crops,
sheltering similar families,
chiseling with ancient tools,
upon cliffs of dazzling, pounded sand.

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