Invisible Poems - Poems about Invisible

...In the shadow of eternity, time meanders like a mysterious and eternal river, Aging is not an accident, but a divine calling, a spell, The journey of the soul in a world of hidden shadows and light......Read the rest...

...In the mystery of the night, when fame impedes and constrains the soul within a narrow circle, Obscurity gently lays itself like a mist, slowly wrapping the man like a forgotten cloak, Obscurity is......Read the rest...

...I (Samson wannabe) feel aghast at latest turn of events regarding Gaza Omnipresent grief and horror abounds toward ceaseless killing fields impossible mission for me to summon forth fading magi......Read the rest...

...Love is the source of reality That gave birth to all source Of creation and recreation A soul to soul connection Heart to heart feelings. You truly love a person Only when you're aware of thei......Read the rest...

...Golden retriever energy from a human marshmallow Squidgy, and layers of softness So sickly, it’s yellow Push me and shape me Gelatine-free and never fully set I long for warmth a......Read the rest...

...I wonder if You hear my thoughts I love you With a thousand noughts Invisible Like a gentle breeze Of affirmation Rustles trees I wonder if Within your dreams Affection flows As livi......Read the rest...

...I live in a world of brutal ice and cold Despite the temperature being five below... these fingered handy limbs awash with profuse sweat dripping palms analogous to a bloody busted gushing wat......Read the rest...

...Love of distance, it's fine for me, Nobody touches and you can’t sense me, But I don’t need you Yes, the sadness of my life experience is my stone tears, my soul became callous, forget me, ......Read the rest...

...The heroic books, even if printed in the character of our mother tongue, Will always remain in a dead language for degenerate times; And we must laboriously seek the meaning of each word and line, ......Read the rest...

...To be different is your superpower, An incantation hidden in the heart of midnight, A silver vein in the dark fabric of the world, Where dreams whisper ancient secrets and reality slips through ve......Read the rest...

...The tragedy of our times is not the tragedy of reason, but the triumph of reason, A cold triumph, cloaked in mantles of pure logic, That suffocates the whispers of hearts, lost in the echo of steri......Read the rest...

...My secrets cry out in the silence of the night, I have no need for a tongue to voice them, My heart is an open temple, My doors, wide portals. An epic of deep gazes, My love, without mask or fac......Read the rest...

...I can almost smell the fresh paint. That isn't possible however. That scent was almost 19 years ago… Butter Yellow was the name on the sample card. Rocking chair. Tiny pink booties. Stickers hide ......Read the rest...

...Some beings belong neither to society nor to dreams, They belong to an isolated fate, to an unknown hope. Their open acts seem anterior to the first accusations of time and the apathy of the heaven......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...