Intertwine Poems - Poems about Intertwine

In a corner of the soul, where dreams intertwine with reality, She told him a secret, like a leaf whispering to the mysterious wind, He opened his heart, like a book read under the moonlight, She believed that friendship was the thread that tied their stories, He saw how love wove shadows between their hearts. When the chills of weakness...

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In a city where dreams intertwine with the shadows of dull days, society turns away from those who dare to dream, as if they were committing a crime against the silent laws of time, because their dream is a flame that disturbs the gray tranquility of the city. We are all travelers on a sea of memories that slowly...

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In the silence of the evening, when thoughts intertwine in unseen whispers, I seek a path that leads beyond the narrow boundaries of society, Where I can see how human potential is stifled or flourishes, And only then can I grasp the profound essence of my humanity. For the herd is a vital dance, a symphony of beliefs and...

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In the vast plains of the mind, where thoughts intertwine like threads of gold, The herd gathers, a sea of souls moving in unison under the gray sky, Looking with fear and misunderstanding at the one who dares to be a solitary star, That soul that carves its own path through the labyrinth of silent shadows. It is not...

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In the dance of time, where shadows and lights intertwine, Do not waste your moments with broken pieces, with "almost" and "not quite," Life is a sharp blade, too cutting for half-made choices, For living amidst intermediaries and hesitations, an unbroken river of thoughts. Either speak with your whole being, or remain silent, but never Let silence be a whisper...

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In the depths of my mind, futile thoughts intertwine, Information loses its form, seeking to become knowledge, But knowledge is not wisdom, merely an endless road, Shrouded in the mist of truth it cannot touch, Truth, an illusion that knows no beauty, And beauty, a shadow of love that cannot sing. And love, a dream shattered by the reality of music, Music,...

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In the labyrinth of thoughts, where the soul and mind intertwine like the vine, A dance of shadows and light, where memories whisper like the wind through leaves, There lies an abyss, deep and wide, like an unexplored ocean, A realm where reason and emotion collide like falling stars. The heart and intellect, in an unending ballet, like two...

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In the twilight of silences, where the shadows of thoughts intertwine mystically, How is it possible for someone to know all my thoughts? To understand me without a word, to feel what I feel, To anticipate what I will think, almost as if they have already lived my life? It's as if I see a mirror, but at the...

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In a world where desires and reality intertwine like dreams on a summer night, I find myself caught in the waves of a melancholic and frivolous dance, where truth hides in shadows and lights, a game of the mind and soul. This is for you, poor one, do you want the truth? You don't even know my name, but I...

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In a world of strange sensations, where desires intertwine like dreams on a summer night, I find myself caught in the waves of a melancholic melody, the desire to express all that pains me, words flowing like the blood of a dying man, careless of linguistic errors, seeking only solace. My heart, absurd as a man wrapped in a...

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In a tribal life where beauty and desire intertwine like celestial bodies in an eternal dance, those who shone with outward grace, man or woman, found themselves in the waves of passion, their nights a symphony of carnal delights, their days a tapestry of bodily appetites. Yet, in the shadows, those less blessed by divine favor sought refuge in the arcane arts, healers,...

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In the labyrinth of my mind, where echoes of ancient whispers intertwine, I ponder, if my words don't define me, then what am I? Not a poet by trade, Nor an artist with vivid and divine brush strokes. If I am not my scars, Then what tragedy weaves the tapestry of my essence? Are they the screams on the walls of...

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From the left eye divine...from the right eye sublime with Christ forever August 6th 2024 ...

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In this epoch of shadows where whispers intertwine, Madmen's visions, like stars, paths define, Through the common veil of entwined senses, Unspoken truths in the corridors of blended minds. Chains of data bind the minds deemed sane, Blind to specters where shadows still reign, Mad eyes see far beyond ordinary sight, Charting realms where dreams pierce the infinite night. At the edges of...

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In the twilight of our consciousness, where shadows intertwine with subtle grace, I wander through endless corridors, seeking truths in this forsaken place. This world, the sole reality, with all its terror and tender embrace, Demands our love, lest we lose ourselves in imaginary space. Through the labyrinth of thoughts, where dreams and fears entwine, I glimpse the dismal utopias,...

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