Soul Poems
Infinity
by Michael R. Burch
These are poems about relationships, including poems about mothers and their children, and poems for mothers and their children: i.e., the closest relationships of all. Also, poems about children and poems for children.
Infinity
by Michael R. Burch
Have you tasted the bitterness of tears of despair?
Have you watched the sun sink through such pale, balmless air
that your soul sought its shell like a crab on a beach,
then scuttled inside to be safe, out of reach?
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I am a Soul, Soul is SIP , I am SIP, SIP is in all
by airatmaninravi AiR
Who am I? Why am I here?
What is the truth about life, my dear?
I am not the body, I am not the mind
Who am I? The truth, I must find!
Most of us, just live and die
We believe the lie that God lives in the sky
We don't ask questions, 'How and why?'
All we do, is live and die!
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Pristine Beauty
by Bhaskaranand Jha Bhaskar
Varied moods and feelings surge
Well conjured up, shaped
When Nature enthralls us all -
Our heart and mind
And thoughts flow afloat,
Bubbling so delicately
In the surging deluge of life.
Beauty of the body grows,
Glows mysteriously
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My Forever Shining Star...
by Raina Hutchins
All the oceans in the world
Can’t hold the tears I’ve cried
Nothing in this world
Can take away this pain inside
I can’t believe you’re gone from me
I can’t believe its true
I never wanted memories
I only wanted you
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Memories of Music in the Moonlight
by this is a fake name ?
She stared out the window, rain falling softly to the ground outside.
Her hands danced swiftly across the piano's keys as the music rang throughout the house.
Her heart was in the music, and so was her soul.
Raw and unfeigned, something she needed in her life.
Her fingers played the words she could not form.
The fire crackled to her side as it mixed with the piano, creating the sound of the house.
Alone but not lonely, she played for hours.
Breaking her heart with one song and stitching it back together with another.
She let her mind run and her thoughts clear until it was one stream of consciousness going into the music lying in front of her feet, all that she would and could ever feel.
She felt alive, and she felt free.
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Infinity
by Michael R. Burch
These are poems about relationships, including poems about mothers and their children, and poems for mothers and their children: i.e., the closest relationships of all. Also, poems about children and poems for children.
Infinity
by Michael R. Burch
Have you tasted the bitterness of tears of despair?
Have you watched the sun sink through such pale, balmless air
that your soul sought its shell like a crab on a beach,
then scuttled inside to be safe, out of reach?
......
To my twin flame
by Sonja D.
I know your boundless love
know your gentle heart
your glossiest light
in all shades of dark
I feel your fiery passion
feel your unbending strength
your sweetest pleasures
with tiny specks of pain
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the demise of soul
by samia shuja
Can we erase time? For I miss my soul and heart.
Life feels timid and I wish for my soul to come along, for I wish to bear the pain if not the bliss
how pleasant it may seem, the demise of pain, though it's not when the numbness follows
Words In Life
by Ayatullah Nurjati
Words have a soul
Some of the words that humans create are nature given by God
The words that are present as a form of revelation through the intermediary of the angel Gabriel to the Prophets are the demands of human life through theHoly Scriptures
The word 'nothing' would probably just be born without an inspiration for humans
Animals also have a word in their life communication
Although only Prophet Suleiman as a human also understands it
All animals also carry out their daily rituals with word instructions strung together
in language
Tweets, roars, crows and all kinds of ways creatures say different meanings, but even so, it is still a mystery that humans have to solve
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I am a Soul, Soul is SIP , I am SIP, SIP is in all
by airatmaninravi AiR
Who am I? Why am I here?
What is the truth about life, my dear?
I am not the body, I am not the mind
Who am I? The truth, I must find!
Most of us, just live and die
We believe the lie that God lives in the sky
We don't ask questions, 'How and why?'
All we do, is live and die!
......
