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Showing posts with label Poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poem. Show all posts

Poem on Loneliness: I am Feeling Left Out, The Echo in the Crowd

 

The Silent Ache: A Poem of Feeling Left Out

A lone figure with their back to the viewer stands in a softly blurred, warm-toned space suggesting a gathering or busy environment.
I stand within this vibrant hum, a silent echo in the room.
A hollow ache, a rising fear, of being seen, yet cast aside.



The Echo in the Crowd

The laughter drifts, a distant chime,

a melody I can't quite hold.

My hands, outstretched, grasp only time,

a story that remains untold.


I stand within this vibrant hum,

a silent echo in the room.

The circle closes, swift and numb,

enveloping me in lonely gloom.


My voice, a whisper, finds no ear,

lost in the current, strong and wide.

A hollow ache, a rising fear,

of being seen, yet cast aside.


Longing to Belong, Unheard

The sun still shines, the world still spins,

but something vital dims inside.

A little corner where joy begins,

is where my spirit seeks to hide.


For here, within this busy space,

I carry skies of grey and blue.

A longing etched upon my face,

to be included, to belong to you.

Twilight Poem: Fading Light and the Somber Drift of Dusk


A poetic journey through a changing sky. ☁️🌅

Twilight's Shifting Canvas

An expansive morning view from a cliff overlooking a valley with tropical greenery. A young woman with her back to the camera stands arms wide, welcoming the brilliant sunrise. Banana plants and dense foliage are visible in the foreground, highlighting the scene's vibrant, fresh energy.
Arms open wide, heart ready. There's nothing like sunrise to remind you that every day is a fresh start. #poetry #nature #sky #sunset #twilight #hope 🌈 ✨ 



From Golden Hues to Starlit Veil

A canvas painted, hues of blue,
A boundless sky, serene and true.
Golden sun, a radiant sight,
Casting shadows, soft and light.

But look, a change, a sudden shift,
A darkening cloud, a somber drift.
The azure fades, a mournful sigh,
As twilight's veil begins to fly.

A Beacon of Hope in the Deepening 

A gentle breeze, a chilling air,
A world transformed, a different flair.
The stars emerge, a twinkling sight,
A beacon's gleam, dispelling night.

Though darkness creeps, a hope remains,
A dawn will break, easing the pains.
Till then, we'll wait, with hearts aflame,
For golden rays to soothe all blame.
 

Action Thriller: Two Wrongs and the Unlikely Alliance

  

A Vicious Cycle: Can Damage Ever Undo Damage?

⚖️ Two Wrongs: The Search for Right


A visually striking image showing a central male figure standing amidst a scene of conflict or tension. He is positioned between two other figures (or forces) that are facing away from each other, illustrating him being torn or stuck in the middle of opposition.

A poignant poem about the consequences of misguided choices. #Poetry #Heartbreak #Love #Relationships




A symphony of discord, a cacophony of sound,
Two wrongs collide, a twisted, tangled bound.

Dissonance and chaos, a discordant refrain,
A twisted melody, a heart filled with pain.

No harmony in darkness, no beauty in the night,
Two wrongs entwined, a tragic, mournful plight.

A symphony of sorrow, a haunting, mournful tune,
A tragic tale of love, lost too soon.