Immortal Poems - Poems about Immortal

...The Raven and the Bard -Daniel Henry Rodgers The Raven's quill drips shades of blackest night, Its haunting words, a melody of fright. The Bard......Read the rest...

...I have closed the main gate After that I closed the door Something more to be closed So I closed the window pane All these efforts are insufficient To keep away cousin of worries The past sweet......Read the rest...

..."A person experiences life as something separated from the rest - a kind of optical delusion of consciousness. Our task must be to free ourselves from this self-imposed prison, and through mindful......Read the rest...

...Come away with me my love Come away with me my darling Come away with me to our new paradise Where our love would suffer no more Where envy and jealousy would be crucified To rise no more Com......Read the rest...

......Now some may think this trend depressing, there’s this idea our creators’ minds understand things on some deep level when they happen to craft the sublime. But I, as one more wayward writer, ......Read the rest...

...Oh Syrinx, by the lake where you await, blossom anew! Proud of murmurs that speak of goddesses, in a reverent hue. Unleash the waists of shadows, in my tales they live and breathe, As I imbibe t......Read the rest...

...I search for my soulmate, a lost echo in time, An unleashed love from the high heavens, deep and infinite, I do not wish to be just a fleeting moment, a passing dream, Nor the whisper of the wind ......Read the rest...

...In the garden of eternity, where the spirit blooms like a vine of mystery, We tread, unknowingly, on steps of time hidden beneath olive branches. As the lifeblood of our finished thoughts dwindles,......Read the rest...

...Betrayed by love, I sip the bitter nectar you provide, A chalice transfigured from black ink, your verse a river, infernal. The burn grows in my throat, no choice do I have, I cannot flee, Each gu......Read the rest...

... Life is mortal : I wish to incarnate. After death, body is buried or burnt. Wish to reborn for new life to vibrate. Don’t know, new appearance how to hunt ! Wishful thinki......Read the rest...

...Surrender to sleep at last! What a misery, keeping watch all night, wide awake. Soon you’ll succumb to sleep and escape all your troubles. Sleep. — Homer, translation by Michael R. Burch Passage h......Read the rest...

...I prefer my soup hot and fresh. But sometimes I like to change it up With something cold, like Gazpacho. It's still best fresh but still good when cured. But when it spoils, it's just nasty and d......Read the rest...

...Immortal soul, grand and divine An old power that aged like wine He reigned before the earth was born Before the first of worlds was torn On earth, he came to be a king He's like an angel......Read the rest...

... Written: April 24, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tread of life a strand of hair disassociation desolation devastation floribunda fl......Read the rest...

...What is the taste of happiness, ask the trees rooted in tale, And the wind brings on southern wings answers hidden in crests. Is it sweet, like golden apples from immortal orchards, Or bitter, lik......Read the rest...