Space Free Verse Poems

I'm invisible now
A victim of my own deliberate efforts, of my own success
I'm invisible now
I hold space for others so that they may feel seen,...

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It is in the mystery of things,
structures holding hidden truths
at their core, riddles surrounding 
the unknown and depths 
as those concealed 
beneath sun glazed seas.
It...

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Drinking is an emotional experience, an elixir that pulls you from the monotony of everyday life,
It takes you out of ordinary patterns, from all that...

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"Time... Always here but never here." By Poet

Time my funny friend,
I cannot see you or feel you.
Yet time you are always with me,
from morning until...

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In quantum whispers, atoms dance and gleam,  
While constellations weave their cosmic dream.  
Each particle spins tales of time untold,  
As nebulas...

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A heart misplaced, a love unreturned,
Priority given, where none was earned.
I saw your worth, a light in the gray,
While my own value, faded away.

Thoughts of...

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They say we go somewhere.
But what if it’s not a place,
but a punctuation—
a semicolon curled at the edge of time,
where breath pauses,
but the sentence still...

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When love leaves,
it isn’t a soft rain—it’s a thunderclap,
splitting the sky,
leaving you standing in the middle of a field
with nothing but the echo of what...

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Void.

A hollow echo in the chambers of the mind.
Absence made tangible, a negative space
carved into the fabric of being.

It swallows sound, light,
the very breath it...

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Does it come or is it just here
It’s weight unknown
No colour no form
A gratitude of love
Enormous as it’s space
Never grasped in mortal finger
Gods first apartment
The...

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In the splendorous sapphire space of my pristine heart, 
shimmering in the sanctified radiance of the indigo night,
you gleamed like seraphic sequins of argentine moondust,...

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We shall meet again—
Not in this fleeting world of form,
But beyond the bends of time,
Where all roads turn to dust,
And silence hums the final rhyme.

You...

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Quiet devastation ~
a space occupied completely alone.  
Necessity for perspective without assistance.  
I cannot make noise,
should I scream for attention,  
it becomes...

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Hell is the space between words
Endless….searching….helplessness
A raging fire seeking kindling
Lest its flame succumb
To hell’s emptiness
 
...

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ME:
Deja vu-
   It startles me at times.
       Like a mirror, coming before me;
    ...

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