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Comfortable Silence
Write a poem with this theme. Silence is often described as something negative; instead explore it in a positive light.
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I feel a comfort at libraries
It may seem odd
The fact that I want to spend hours on end just in a library
But I feel a safety around borrowed books like no other
As if being around the words of creative authors gives me extra air to breathe
It makes me feel like I finally belong somewhere
I look around the aisles and see stories from people all around the world
It gives me inspiration to...
In a world were no sound could be heard she makes my heart beat until I turned crazy.
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If itās impossible for us to listen to sounds and melodies she would be the reason I feel the melodies rushing the my body when my heart beats for her. Itās like my body sways from side to side to the beat of my heart. I can feel the rhythm and harmony spread throughout the roo...
Thatās the moments
In which Iām wrapped in your arms
Breathing synced to yours
Hearing your heartbeat.
The days when Iām watching
A movie with you
Because you make me smile
When I feel lost sometimes.
My comfortable silence days
Are with you
Because your home.
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A poem I hope he may read if I find one like that...
Hiking along the valley of the river
I can hear the water washing away everything that comes within reach
I walk away from the crashing of the river into the woods
Into the trees
As Iām walking the sound of the water is slowly disappearing
And the silence of the forest is filling me up
I can feel the void of noise
I can feel the silence echoing inside my bones
I glance down to see the gr...
The darkest orange hue,
Against the palest blue,
The sun, the sky, the silence,
I do enjoy this peace and quiet,
My breaths and beating heart,
Watching this work of art,
The sun dipping below the peaks,
The gold dancing between the leaves,
The grass with the windās song,
A tune for birds to sing along,
The rippling water calm and smooth,
The silence bringing a warming truth,
The beauty o...
Static contaminates the air I breathe.
People Judge each movement I make.
All I need is for people too stop staring at me.
I remain silent for the words are too vast.
I need to remember the sunlight of my past.
Though Iāll never go back to living that life.
The remains of that girl have already died.
I canāt remember how much the silence has prolonged.
Because if I donāt shut my mouth the ...
Watercolor danced in the night sky.
Shades of blue, green, purple and red waltzing between the stars.
It was beautiful, but her eyes were brighter than any constellation in the sky. Wonder and joy swirled around in them, a magnificent shade of navy and emerald with gold flecks scattered like stars. It was the kind of picture that overtook my every thought.
Instead of looking at the moon, I just...
There was little respite,
In my younger days,
From the emotions
Battling through my thoughts.
School was filled with
Scoundrels and fakes,
Home is where my parents
Wait and pray I donāt stumble.
I would enter my home
After what had been a
Long day of social jostling
And overthinking.
It wasnāt long after taking
Off my shoes I would
Find my caretakers
Ready to tell me how
Iād failed.
Night was a ...
The only noise around us is the sound of my air conditioning.
Summers are always too hot, yet I can't bring myself to move away from you.
No words are needed, everything spoken with just a look.
Your eyes convey so many emotions, like a book i reread every time you glance my way.
sometimes your eyes say 'i love you', other times they say how pretty the sky is that day.
There are nights I pref...
Even though we donāt talk
Even though in the halls you just nod
We both know
We both know weāre sisters
That the four years weāve known each other
Isnāt small
It isnāt nothing
Your my sister
Even if itās not by blood
You were therefore me during everything then and now
I love you
Even though we donāt talk
I love you
And I know you love me
And so even when we sit
And donāt exchange words I know w...