Wanderer Poems - Poems about Wanderer

...In the labyrinth of thoughts where shadows dance with echoes of forgotten liberties, Where the moon casts its silver veil upon the silent watchers of the night, He wanders, a soul lost in the sea o......Read the rest...

...In the mystical realms where shadows waltz with whispers of yesteryear, Where the moon's silver tendrils weave through the fabric of the night, The man, the mad ape, traverses, a spectral echo of h......Read the rest...

...In the twilight of existence, where shadows whisper secrets to the restless soul, Man seeks to escape himself in myth, weaving tales to hide his truth, By any means at his disposal, he dances on th......Read the rest...

...Under the mystical veil of a moonless night, I am but a leaf carried by the unseen currents of time, A feather in the wind, anchored to nothing, bound by no direction. Each day calls to me with it......Read the rest...

...Drifting through the woods Look up trees above my head Mesmerizes me.......Read the rest...

...Under the whispers of gentle twilight, where shadows weave their mysteries, There exists a part of me that wanders far, a pilgrim in unseen realms. My true self, a spirit freed from time or earthly......Read the rest...

...If one's purpose could be to wander From great fields of grass to vast tall tree forests No concern of sustanance A soul sustained only by experience A world devoid of materialistic possessions ......Read the rest...

...He wanders through the neon nights, an artist out of place, Unfit for this life tethered by chains, this era devoid of grace. A time of empty haste, progress but an illusory facade, A life starvin......Read the rest...

...Depression is a Nomad wanderer, searching for a hope to break In that place of heartless, smoke-filled rot where even laughter proves to fake. The Darkness is a bold intruder, a critique of one's......Read the rest...

...Under the Moonlit Canopy of Forgotten Dreams, I drift through corridors where shadows whisper the untold, You, my dear man, a phantom presence within, A figure engraved in the fragile tapestry of ......Read the rest...

...Under the canopy of stars, each a distant echo of an unfulfilled dream, I walk, my footsteps barely touching the earth, as if Terra herself fears the weight of my contemplation. I am the seeker of ......Read the rest...

...In the twilight of thoughts, where echoes drift like autumn leaves, I wander through memories, a labyrinth of shadows and whispers, Each step, a ripple in the pond of dreams, distorting the reflect......Read the rest...

...My feet are too comfortable on this dirt path. A path that goes through so many landmarks. I see all forms of passion, pleasure, and joy. I greet the locals and stay at the inns. I sleep in thei......Read the rest...

...Ko’si ewu loko Longe Longe fun ara re ni Ewu It’s at a start when I call on my soul,my flesh and my masculinity to take beyond the disappointment of my actions and bear the consequences of my r......Read the rest...

...Blurry sight and squinted eyes, Spotted something under the sweaty brows Steps hurried over stumbled and fumbled. It's been years now, as I reminisce... and the thorns never stop growing, do they......Read the rest...