Golden Thread Poems - Poems about Golden Thread

...Being alone is an amethyst art Gift to the soul searching dark Mahogany moments Shaping reality despite chaos or peace Pearl perception of reality red from blood of dead dreams that will ri......Read the rest...

...If i could just save one life.... If the words you write can light just one flame, Ignite the night, end someone's pain. We each have one arrow, life’s bow to string, Whatever life aims, le......Read the rest...

...In an endless night, under the velvet sky, I lose myself in reverie— A map spread out before my eyes, white as an untouched manuscript, For those without imagination, an empty place, a desert of me......Read the rest...

...Line of inquiry: “looking back, I’m ashamed of what I was I’m different now, though not without flaws Each crest becomes a trough, as we move on God slowly steers soul towards a new dawn”<......Read the rest...

...Near midnight, when stars sing their loneliness, my mind boils, In a sea of thoughts flowing ceaselessly, like a river of memories and unfulfilled dreams, My soul struggles in the nets of its own r......Read the rest...

...In the Garden of Human Potential, Seeds of strength lie dormant, waiting. Core reflection, a gentle rain, Nurtures growth, authenticity creating. Theory and practice, hand in hand, Dance throu......Read the rest...

...In the heart of twilight, shadows murmur ancient incantations, a silent symphony echoes through the corridors of my soul, how can I begin anew, with the weight of past days clinging to my heart, r......Read the rest...

...Under the gentle veil of dawn, where thoughts float like morning mist, Style is the golden thread that weaves through existence, A muse that softly whispers to the heart, Transforming the ordinary......Read the rest...

...Sun: I'm like a cosmic hearth, eternally blazing. My flames, life's furnace, ceaselessly raising. But you, dear Moon, you're Earth's night light, A celestial nightingale serenading the night.......Read the rest...

...In the vast ocean of my thoughts, I try, I swear I try, To open my soul like a nocturnal flower, To become that companion you can easily find in the night. But often my ears are burdened by the ha......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...

...Under the vault of eternal stars, where strings of light sing the ballads of infinity, Two kinds of people are born, woven into the fabric of the cosmic destiny, Most people are those who cannot th......Read the rest...

...In a world of broken mirrors and half-forgotten dreams, The elites weave webs of augmented unrealities, keeping souls captive. In the vast labyrinth of the internet, fragments of truth mix With de......Read the rest...

...In the beginning, a tale so sweet, A love blossomed, oh, what a treat. He painted dreams, of us together, Promises made, to last forever. His words, they wove a golden thread, In his embrace, ......Read the rest...

... If I should wake to live another day my soul would surely burst with boundless joy. On pious knee I would fervently pray, repentant soul would actively deploy. A full day of blessèd atonement w......Read the rest...