Introspection Walking Poems

Walking through a minefield of painful memories....
Drowning in the empty void,,, your absence left in me... 

I'm trapped within the walls I've built,,, and the...

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In the forest I am with my tribe of wood and leaf, among the giants whose roots hug the earth. It is a place of...

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unconscious mind
desires blinding
fears bind our soul

07-April-2023...

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I’m walking on the moon again - 
Far away from any cares below. 

I’ve made a home of this baron place - 
And cherish my...

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Blackened romance
Corroded my heart
Eroded my self-confidence
Imploded my reality

Jaded age
Defined a decade
Designed my damnation
Resigned to loneliness

Poison damage
Races through my blood
Chases the youthful high
Places me on the...

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In public
I am the walking quiet
of transparent air.

I huddle
humid and torrid
behind pages of my past.

Night will speak
to me. I am couched
in her embrace.

But when I...

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walking on a trail one day,
i was stopped by a lady who asked me if i was that poet
i said i do not know to...

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Walls into which we
Blindly walk should wake us up;
But they rarely do....

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This is a sort of Zen Koan Sijo or if you prefer, a Sijo with a Koan twist.

Walking through life is a challenging prospect; it’s...

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Walking it seems is,
Not just an exercise but,
Also a release.
Meditating while walking
In the woods, will lend one peace.

In the Labyrinth
Walking while in prayer lends
Oneness with...

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a widow
forever branded

lost
alone
meandering
about
dense
hazy
cold
misty
fog

timeless
ageless
wondering
what lies
beyond
hearts
throbbing
with pain
in fog



AP: 3rd place 2021

Submitted on April 3, 2021 for contest ALL YOURS (APR 5) sponsored by BRIAN STRAND

Originally posted on...

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Walking in my soul;
I took my shoes off as I started to walk,
The noise they made was too loud
I could hear myself following me.

Walking barefoot...

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Walking the Dog on a Foggy Morning

Walking the dog on a foggy morning;
Eerie, quiet, meditative time.
Footsteps compete with unseen others,
Humming low to figure define.

Far away...

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Feet soiled by the ashes of burnt name 
Black as the base of bottomless shame
Carrying on the shoulder murky disdain
You walked your life on the...

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Walking Towards Tomorrow

Yesterday I did not walk away
Today I walk in a better way

Yesterday I pondered the many mysteries of the spirit.
Today I ponder the...

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