Meandered Poems - Poems about Meandered

..."In the echo of silence, the whispers of the Divine are heard." By Rumi I entered the winding path into the captivating vale Surrounded by ice-capped mountains and ancient trees Firs, la......

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... In the dark opaque night within the space of solitude, enfolding the languid landscape of my indolent life, my forsaken journey’s pathway aimlessly meandered in the gloomy labyrinth of endles......

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...Strolling along a winding country lane the other day, I came upon a desolate cemetery in abysmal disarray. 'Twas barely visible, hidden among overgrown weeds and brambles; Untended over time, it h......

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...Sitting attentively on a rickety park bench My thoughts as deep as an ocean trench People scurrying aimlessly with their daily lives In time they’ll fade too, into the archives I notice a young......

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...Ah Kite! Kite with the golden wings, this wet clouded noon hour Shed tears no more soaring higher and higher, by the river Dhansinri! The croon in thine voice reminds me of her gloomy eyes, runs al......

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... under a sullen moon silence hovered my mind meandered the two soon inextricably entwined AP: Honorable Mention 2025 Posted on March 11, 2025......

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...We both were once in a village, far from the crowd (Home/verses/khonika/ek ganye) We both were once in a village, far from the crowd Plethora, the joy is always ours! Magpie Robin chirps there ......

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... The years meandered ‘long ‘til I hit twenty dreams of fame, girls and money Married too young, I was a jerk tethered now, to the daze of work Lost in their haze, d......

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... beneath a sullen moon silence hovered my mind meandered the two soon inextricably entwined AP: 3rd place 2025, Honorable Mention 2025 Submitted on January 10, 2025 to BRIAN STRAND'S ......

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...Down a grassy lane, I trudged beneath pale blue skies, a rambling spirit, vivid scenic hues a spur, to a literary verse Images abound, for me to seize and savour, in a magic whirl, or vorte......

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... We all headed off from Chingford, from good old London Town Us the McGregor Brothers, and 'Pigman' our murdering clown Leaving the 'Turtle and Monkey' very close to 'Dorset Street' Whe......

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...He sat captured in a surprised look, Middle-aged, youthful and vibrant, He was committed to his work and family, An uncommon balance admired by his colleagues. His story was that of grass to gr......

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... He trundled his way up the three heavy steps His mop of hair searching every direction In the middle of the stage a brash spotlight shone on a large drum kit Behind a curtain dangled over a h......

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... In the live network of intricate design, layer on layer my mind was stratified. Within the strata of innate awareness aligned, many divergent motifs got unified. Many attributes of sole disti......

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...“The wound is the place where the Light enters you.” Rumi Upon my quest for quintessence. I was an amorist, positive in poetic philosophies. Elysian and empyrean effigies, enlightened i......

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