Voices Poems - Poems about Voices

...An empty room That’s fill with Memories of the past Room filled voices That speaks out Walls that illuminates Into a projector of Images playing a role From the past ......Read the rest...

...First I lost my mind, then my heart. And then my senses, I lost the whole of me. I was absolutely broken without immediate solution. But they say time would heal, When I was downcast from the to......Read the rest...

...A run-on sentence, free verse/rhyme poem… Baptizing myself miraculously in the benevolent, bubbly bathtub…playing in the cleansing water like a beloved cub Rubbing my blitheless, blessed body wit......Read the rest...

... In the lovely Dublin theater where dreams are fulfilled excited spectators hushed In the silence of the night with avid expectancy, Bucks Fizz entered the stage his music is a h......Read the rest...

...The songs I sang in my lives before, still I hear sometimes in my dreams, the silence I know from times past, had voices that once spoke to my soul, the tears are memories that rain through, but......Read the rest...

... From fjords, forests, hot springs, slopes and snowy mountains, people from different 'walks of life,' connect their cultures to entertain. A vision of Europe and humanity, where a continent is......Read the rest...

...Last night, the storm sang wild and free, Rain poured down, a symphony. Wind's whispers echoed through the trees, And the creek raced, swift, with ease. Come morning, rain's soft drizzle played......Read the rest...

...All alone sitting in the train Shivering not because of the cold But the fear the fear for loneliness I can’t see my mama I want a hug I want to lean on her lap I’m feeling pain My stom......Read the rest...

... In the mountains it’s our tradition to delay our morning walk so we can listen to the morning choir that begins promptly at six-o’clock. Yes, at six-o’clock every morning without uttering a wor......Read the rest...

... hey dad, it’s been a while. thirteen years and six months if we’re being precise. i write your title a lot nowadays ‘dad’ but you dont know me i’ll introduce my name is emry grace henderso......Read the rest...

...when the voices of doubt keep shouting in echoes, And the darkness closes in with its might. When the fear cripples under your skin, And the pain is unbearable, And then, throwing in a towel feel......Read the rest...

...n Dublin’s grand theatre, where dreams alight, A hush fell over the expectant crowd that night. Bucks Fizz stepped forth, hearts aflutter, Their song, a secret spell, ready to utter. The melody......Read the rest...

...Vacuum of thoughts Pain that defines its origin Invisible block on throat Tasteless air through the nostrills A body weak to the skeleton How does a house stand without it's central pillar? H......Read the rest...

...Thinking about us I come undone Looking back I don’t know Whether we lost or won Voices in my mind That I just can’t translate But I know I’ll learn to appreciate I’m not laying blame I......Read the rest...

...For something so small And so damaging You sure go down smooth The sugar coating slides down my throat Into the empty abyss of my stomach Where it dissolves and gets absorbed into my bloodstre......Read the rest...