Tell me not, in mournful numbers,
Life is but an empty dream!—
For the soul is dead that slumbers,
And things are not what they seem.
Meaningful Poems - Page 2
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Tell me not, in mournful numbers,Featured Shared Story
My deceased husband introduced me to this poem 55 years ago, and I've always considered it a great gift.
The Importance Of Thinking Positively
What seeds have you been planting
In the garden of your heart?
What will be forthcoming
When the germination starts?Featured Shared Story
I am suffering due to a deformity in my feet which I got in my teenage years. But I never gave up anything in life. I continued my studies and secured a good position in society. I got...
Learning To Let Go
Together we wrote our stories.
Together we sang our songs.
But now it's all gone.
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Honestly, it's true. We long for these moments, and sometimes it's hard to let go. I know sometimes I wish I was still playing in the sand, not thinking of anything but what was happening....
Confusion Of Life
For me, life is a struggle.
It's an impossible reality every single day.
I try to understand, try to unlock the secrets,
To unravel the mystery.Featured Shared Story
This writer's poems touch a part of my soul that I keep buried deep inside. It's deep and full of pain and inspiration! I often feel life is too hard to continue, and I write to get it out....
Poem With Advice To Live By
As I walk through life,
I look at all I have done.
I had wandered aimlessly,
And wondered what I have become.Featured Shared Story
Sometimes in life we need words like this to carry us through to the next day: words of wisdom, courage, acceptance, and love. I am glad I read the poem; it just made my day.
The Power Of The Tongue
I have seen what words can do,
As I deal with people everywhere;
The tongue is powerful, it's true!
Something to tame and use with care.Featured Shared Story
That was such a kind and honest evaluation. I can't take all the credit for this particular poem though. I owe it to my mum - the first person to point out Prov. 15:1 to me in the Bible, and...
It's unbranded and unclaimed,
Elusive and in vain.
It ebbs and it flows,
Wishing away as it goes.Featured Shared Story
Crystal, really enjoyed the thoughtfulness of this poem. Gave me much to consider about time. Great job! Brought to mind a silly thought I once had: "Can the hands of a clock grasp the...
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