Wakeless Poems - Poems about Wakeless

...A lunar luster spills a silvershine cascade of nebulating moonshine lilt onto a night-time field, drawing a quilt of pale radiance over the still vine. A myriad of glowing serpentine twines s......

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...Once sanctuary. The uninviting undertones bellow in mourning. A soured fate. They say the deads sleep is endless, as my toll chimes, wakeless. Still unsighted eyes. With sickly bloodshot yolk, c......

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...With a heavy heart and an early start and no moment’s rest from the crashing dark The bucking beast beneath his brow cries into the night. The rain streaks down to join the crowd of cheering, sobbi......

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...I didn't know you ... not many people did, phantom of a wakeless world, the bastard son of mental decay ... not even a name until recently, but you existed - oh yes ... and thrived ... disguis......

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...Whispering warm hope and faith within Whimsical wisps of affectionate wishes Wakening waltzes that dance wildly Wanderlust winds breathe gentle warnings Wakeless weathers ragged edges wit......

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...A wall of words unsaid, being built in the depths of my head. Leaving me mentally and emotionally dead. The ocean Of this world flows and crashes with every turn in my bed. Sleepless night and w......

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...Butterflies dance, locked in a trance Violins singing a lovers romance Daffodils swaying in a breathless breeze Dreams floating along in a wakeless sea Smiles, long walks, endless......

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...sleepless nights wakeless mornings thoughtless trance Although my body moves along my mind remains fixated on the epitome of pulchritude Perpetual dominance of my thoughts; The longer we are apart, ......

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...Through dense cocoons of swirling sleep and drapes of silent night, long winding dark brings shivers deep neath skies bereft of light. A haunting breeze begins to moan as age-gnarled branches cr......

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...long to run free in the sunlit meadow long to be free of the bounds of shadow seemingly drifting,in a wakeless world constant spinning,in a twisting whirl long do i to see the golden hues the br......

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...Summer twilight lent to wither Our pastel sky now streaked with bitter Submerging a quiet sadness, a heavenly pain Never removing this wakeless restrain Colassal skies trickle red Unveil 'Septem......

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...Which way you gonna turn, little girl? Which way you gonna go? Balanced on the precipice the demon far below Don’t tempt the savage beast, little one, tread lightly as you pass It’s capable o......

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