Wanderings Poems - Poems about Wanderings

...The labyrinth of the mind transforms into a somber temple, where glyphs of thought intertwine, And beneath the dome of the nocturnal sky, hearts like ancient scrolls unfold and burn in incantations.......Read the rest...

...In the heart of inner wanderings hides, alas, a tormented soul, Wilted by anguishes woven at the edge of the mind, where the thread breaks. In verses, the silhouette of an overwhelming sadness take......Read the rest...

...Let me not delve deep on what panned out thence, The gloom of nights deepened still further dense, And there was time I felt a puny pawn, My wanderings meandered when till dawn— A pawn being ......Read the rest...

...Weaving Work I In contemplation I remember this often Such a strange dream. ......Read the rest...

...In the misty realm of being, where thought finds rest, There lies an ancient corridor winding with longing, Concealing at its end the door to an unexplored, mystical room, Upon whose walls echo th......Read the rest...

...My heart failed a few times again today, but each time it came back to life. This is no time for poets and philosophers. *** It is strange that in such a short time a person can come to feel as mu......Read the rest...

...On the day I met your smiling facade, I should have guessed That you are a mapless labyrinth, an enigma clothed in the false light of evening, A guide to wanderings, where my steps lost their e......Read the rest...

...Someone left the water out of the dirty dishes Someone spoken negative words sprew curses On call missed managed desire wishes Happenstance avalanche peace desert Wanderings oceanogra......Read the rest...

...Are you able to afford your fame Gratuitous wanderings chasing the flame What you give up for what you get back In debt to the moment past—future entrapped (Dreamsleep: January, 2024) ......Read the rest...

...We shall return one day, to the golden age of silences, Where we once dreamt, and time has woven legends in waiting. We will pass through memories where the violin broke its voice, As a sweet-blue......Read the rest...

...The invasion of Western Europe went on for several centuries and was completed in the year 476 AD, the year the Western Roman Empire fell. Northern Europe, is what now constitutes the European pla......Read the rest...

... Could it be thoughts, images in my head or dreams painted with colors in acrylic and water that keeps me upright in the storm in tough times and desert wanderings Sensory im......Read the rest...

...In the depth of your arms, time lays down its dreams softly, Under the velvet of the moment, every burden turns into a silent thorn. Oceans of trials I traverse, when I find solace and purpose, In......Read the rest...

...He had pals once, he had mates, he once, twice and many times after had women. He had a hat but he lost that. Lost the girls, lost pals, lost mates. He had to admit that all he once knew were......Read the rest...

...It's too late, beloved, for our dream shattered, Under the night sky, chimeras have us buried, Intoxicated with illusions, wrapped in cigarette perfume, On deserted streets, we are shadows of drea......Read the rest...