Ephemeral Poems - Poems about Ephemeral

... From bright sunshine to dark caves From cozy cradle to forlorn graves From autumn gloom to spring bloom ......Read the rest...

...Under the mantle of the cosmic night, where stars whisper their eternal prayers, In everyone's life, at some moment, the inner fire goes out, A hidden flame, enveloped by the unforeseen winds of fa......Read the rest...

...Arabic/Andalusian  I sit on my veranda the breeze is as soft as a child's good night kiss the town is well-lit but moonlight is better I think of Andalusian Arabic poems I tried to transl......Read the rest...

...Under the curtain of night, where stars murmur ancient enigmas, Dwell the true metaphysicians, hidden among excess and hedonism, Through the extension of senses, through the martyrdom of their desi......Read the rest...

...Under the enchanted curtain of the night, where the stars whisper ancient secrets, I no longer desire everything, just an ethereal caress, A stellar thrill and a minor love to soothe my dreams, Fr......Read the rest...

...---relentless sweep of time--- sparks in the expanse our lives, brief segments, rocket sections discarded: a single cell in the grand coil a cog within the wheel a fleeting breath bo......Read the rest...

...Under the mantle of night, embroidered with hidden symbols and untold secrets, The stars reflect infinite desires, like eternal jewels in the abyss, With finite pages and ephemeral moments of inten......Read the rest...

...In the depths of the soul's shadows, the artist is a living flame, a spark of magic, Seeking eternal themes that shine beneath the ancient vaults of the sky, To reveal them under the mantle of nigh......Read the rest...

...We are born into a world of sublimated madness, calculated with the precision of a broken clock, amid the shattered stained glass of desolate factories, where the echo of emptiness reverberates, in......Read the rest...

...In the search for the meaning of life, we are born in the shadow of conscious death, An echo of the spirit, of our introspective and questioning gaze, Under the weight of the end, we weave religion......Read the rest...

...Today, in the mirror of the world, we lose our steps through ideologies, For reality does not conform to any pre-established template. Life, like a magical river, flows beyond boundaries, A hidden......Read the rest...

... In my hunger, I saw a hallucination of heaven. From afar, visions of a golden glow, lustered, lingering above a crowded crossroad. This aura of agave aromatherapy, left an amorous aroma of rom......Read the rest...

...In the shadow of the night, on the corridors of magical silence, keeping the sacred secret, I would send souls in search of a love made of mist and torn pain, To transform sorrow into poetry, cheap......Read the rest...

...Consensus reality is like a desert mirage, An aurora of shadows and lights where dreams become tangible, Each desire intertwined with the invisible threads of common belief, Our world, a palace of......Read the rest...

... Written: May 18, 2024, For Unseeking Seeker Contest ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Languid breath dwindles, scrounging panacea air quiddity remorse core conve......Read the rest...