Veil Poems

Through the veil of mist, stars weave stories in whispers of silver

Through the veil of mist, stars weave stories in whispers of silver,
Illuminating the path of shadows dancing on the edge of the dream.
Rivers of time flow through valleys of memories forgotten by the world,
Where each moment weeps its tale in echoes of longing.
Trees stretch their arms toward the sky full of enigmas,
In their foliage, the

Veil of Morning

Morning rises, soft and thin
A veil of light where dreams begin.

The world awakens, slow and clear
A song of life for all to hear.

Step through the dawn, embrace its glow
The truths it brings, the paths to know.

For morning holds what night forgets
A quiet hope that no one regrets.

- Haiku X 372 - waterfall veil - shaped haiku 3 -

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Under the veil of silence, thoughts float like the shadows of lost dreams

Under the veil of silence, thoughts float like the shadows of lost dreams,
In the labyrinth of time, where seconds whisper echoes of longing,
It is the moment when spirits dance in harmony with forgotten stars,
And in the depths of the soul, doors open to eternal realms.
Sleep is the gateway where the lights of reason fade, slow

The Lifting Of The Veil

The lifting of the veil
a revealing of all that was concealed
some see beauty, others bewail
regardless of feelings all will yield
the separation has begun
from the goats and sheep
everyone get ready for the arrival of the Son
some will shout for joy, others will weep
a metamorphous is taking place
the Bride is making herself ready
we are about to gaze

Iron Veil

Truth be told, or is it so,
Is strength bronze or tin?
Forever mystery lies so,
In this transcended kin.

Beneath the rust, a fragile heart,
Iron weeps, its strength apart.
A veil of secrets, shadows loom,
Where truth’s enigma finds its tomb.

In fragile echoes, whispers call,
Uncertainty befalls, thoughts of chanciness.
As ready minds begin to fall,
A second thought of unsureness.

Though some say

Beneath the Iron Veil

Echoes of the holy grace, for this place,
Endless woe of devolution,
Forever entice, your grace,
The moon is your solution. 

Confined in this space, of endless grace,
Under the moonlight, it is illusion,
Illusion of woe, forever retrace,
It is all persuasion, or is it union?

Shadows creep, where darkness breeds,
A symphony of sorrows, never-ending,
Lost souls wander, planting crushed seeds,
A tale,

In the darkness that envelops us like an endless veil of mystery

In the darkness that envelops us like an endless veil of mystery,
The modern man struggles within his own shadow, a wandering soul,
Reviving the echo of the lower soul, caught in Satan's snare,
Not just a theological figure, but a force obstructing the light.
Closed are the gates of the imaginal world, the intermediate realm,
Between the sensible and

A Veil of Wounded Pride

     In every thing he found a joke
       at every one he took a poke

     While himself hid deep inside
       a fragile veil of wounded pride

     One day the veil, ripped

Beneath the veil

You're ever at my beck and call –
Perfection reflected from my mirror.
On a sail ~
A voyage that carries off my challenges.
All my sorrows and sadness ~
Locked away in your jail,
The yashmak of my despairs and desperation,
Along with all my worries and wailing.
Yet eye-service lurks beneath the veil.

Magical Veil

Magical 
Loving 
Veil.

(3-2-1 syllables).

A little lie, like a thin veil covering the truth in the night of crystal

A little lie, like a thin veil covering the truth in the night of crystal,
A little candor, like a moonbeam gently piercing the darkness,
Forgetfulness does not weep, for tears have dried on the cheeks of lost memories,
Folly doesn't hurt, for it remains like a shadow silently slipping through time.
So many falls into temptation happen, like

In the silence of the night, when the moon weaves its silver veil

In the silence of the night, when the moon weaves its silver veil over the world,
the word "love" floats like an ancient perfume,
spilling from songs and painting itself on the enchanted canvas of dreams,
whispered like a prayer lost in the breeze of the quiet wind.
They tell us that love is the light that keeps hearts

I loved you from afar, under the shadows of silence that stretch like a veil

I loved you from afar, under the shadows of silence that stretch like a veil,
Knowing that one day I would have to detach my soul from yours,
And now, as that moment approaches with heavy, leaden steps,
I sit with the weight of all emotions, asking myself why.
Why did I open my heart, knowing you were not

On a sliver of light, a pure dream settles, like a veil of whispers floating through time

On a sliver of light, a pure dream settles, like a veil of whispers floating through time,
Leaving behind a tender shiver in the heart of the evening, when silences bow in prayer.
Hope is reborn from the ashes of memories, like an unbeaten longing in the trembling heart,
Heavy shadows dissolve in my silent gaze, and an

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