Wasteland Poems - Poems about Wasteland

... "One word frees us of all the weight and pain of life. The word is love” - Sophocles, Greek Poet Walking on lone path, wind in wasteland paves, reach shimmering sea where cobalt ......Read the rest...

...In the depths of her soul, she's yearning for touch, In a void of despair, where emotions are crushed. Once her fortress, her solace, her knight, Now distant, indifferent, cloaked in spite. He ......Read the rest...

...Here's a story poem about a girl's tragic descent, imbued with dark imagery: A Broken Doll's Lament Tiny fingers, a gap in the wood, a scene etched in fright, A scream ripped from silence, shatter......Read the rest...

...Do you treasure perplexity strive to confuse doubting the obvious pandering the ruse Do you live inside cloud cover avoiding the sun exposure avoided your fear on the run Do you hide b......Read the rest...

... The cobalt mind of ancient mariner of the seven seas, the surfing sailor tosses on the waves of youthful life, rolls on the curled crests with the splintered moon, drawn into dark agony trough......Read the rest...

...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...

... I’ve never been where they tread, chasing mirage through desert storm. I look at evasive eyes perennially petrified, see their void vision fixed fast on fantasy, shroud of de......Read the rest...

...The righteous may struggle the righteous may fall But Hell only exists — in a place without love (1st Book Of Prayers: April, 2024) ......Read the rest...

... Ebullient ecstasy cascades carefree in the winding valley of the teeming time, changes the tenuous tenor with the reflection of the chromatic sky in the overflowing palette, paintin......Read the rest...

... “Yearning blossoms flowers of love in wasteland turned into valley of desire” – Quote by poet I go a long way to find you As you walk through the moonshine bright Shimmer lik......Read the rest...

...In the quiet aurora, where no whisper builds awakening, No expecting arm to scatter the veil of nights that naturally flee. Is it the embrace of the ether or the mystery of the wasteland being sift......Read the rest...

...From the void of dispersions, the breath of my path was stolen without a whisper, As if I were not worthy of any confession or even a drop of grace. Just as an unseen step over leaves does not dist......Read the rest...

... The migratory mind indomitable, of the spirited surfer possessed, waltzes on waves of life, curled crests climb demented, fling the fractured moon, dark troughs descend......Read the rest...

... You are a dust devil; a dervish whirlwind in the wasteland, a chaos wild and free. You are the restless wind stirring a swirling trance; a wild romance blooming like a short-lived desert f......Read the rest...

... Springtime facade shines in embellished topography, embroidered enshrined on Monet landscape, luminous in effervescent elegance with sparkle of blue lagoon in dreaming ebullient ......Read the rest...