40 result(s) for Grief Poems.
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Flicker in the Dark
In shadows deep where sorrows tread,
A flicker glows, a candle's thread.
Amidst the tears, a quiet grace,
Hope whispers soft, in dark's embrace.
Though grief may weave its heavy shroud,\nEach flicker dares to stand unbowed.
For in the night, a flame will dance,
A tender spark, a chance, a chance.
Echoes of Laughter
In the corners of memory, shadows shall weave,
Whispers of moments too precious to leave.
Laughter once echoed through halls full of light,
Now silenced by loss, consumed by the night.
Faint are the echoes of joy that we shared,
Now lingering silence, a heart that has bared.
Each time that I smile, a tear's on the brink,
For joy intertwined with grief makes me think.
Though laughter is quiet, its warmth still remains,
A bittersweet comfort in joy's tempered chains.
In every soft whisper, in every lost carol,
The hearts that we've cherished, in silence they'll battle.
Whispers in the Empty Chair
In the corner of the room, it sits, a silent space,
An echo of the laughter once, a cherished, joyful trace.
The sunlight dances lightly, casting shadows on the floor,
But in that empty chair, my heart feels ever more.
Fingertips recall the touch, the warmth of coffee shared,
Each memory now whispers, of a love that showed it cared.
Yet in its stillness, sorrow weaves a tapestry of pain,
For every smile, now faded, leaves a mark I can’t explain.
The world around moves forward, while I'm caught in the past,
That empty chair, a haunting, in the silence meant to last.
I hold onto the echoes, as the tears begin to flow,
In the arms of sweet remembrance, it’s where the heart will go.
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Eternal Glimmers
In the veil of night, they softly gleam,
Stars that whisper of a timeless dream.
For every soul that once danced in light,
Their brilliance brightens the deep of night.
Behind each twinkle, a memory fades,
Of laughter shared in the glen of shades.
They twirl among galaxies—free, unconfined—
A celestial dance for the lost, intertwined.
When shadows fall, and the heart feels cold,
Look to the heavens, where stories are told.
For though they’ve departed, their light stays strong,
In the heart of the night, where loved ones belong.
Echoes of Petals
In gardens once where blossoms bloomed,
Faded now, their colors doomed.
Yet in the breeze, sweet whispers flow,
Of love that lingers, soft and low.
Petals drift like memories fall,
Each one a story, echoing all.
Though time may steal their vibrant grace,
Their essence lives, in warm embrace.
Through tears of rain, the heart still sighs,
In every leaf, a love that lies.
For in the silence, the heart will find,
Faded flowers, yet love entwined.
Moonlit Solace
In shadows deep where silence sighs,
The moon weeps softly, casting light,
Each beam a whisper through the skies,
A balm for hearts that mourn the night.
Among the stars, my sorrow wends,
With every glow, a tear unfurls,
In darkness, where the night transcends,
I search for solace, round the world.
The chilly air, a comforting shroud,
Embracing echoes of lost loves,
In silver dreams beneath the cloud,
The moon still watches from above.
With every phase, it guides my quest,
Through grief's vast sea, I find my way,
In moonlit nights, I seek my rest,
In darkness, light shall gently play.
Echoes of Scent
In shadows where familiar scents entwine,
A whisper lingers, sweet yet bittersweet,
With every breath, a memory's design,
Inhaling love where loss and warmth compete.
The air, a canvas painted with your voice,
Each note resounding in the silent room,
Amidst the ache, a heavy heart's choice,
To cherish softly what the past consumed.
A fleeting moment, time’s relentless chase,
Yet here I stand, wrapped in your embrace,
In grief’s embrace, a paradox I find,
Familiar scent, a solace intertwined.
Whispers in the Silence
In corners where the shadows dwell,
Two chairs once filled, now cast a spell;
Silent echoes of laughter past,
In every creak, a memory cast.
One for him, one for her,
Empty spaces where hearts once were;
Photographs hang, smiles trapped in time,
Now still as the clock, in love's silent rhyme.
The table set, yet one plate remains,
Untouched by the warmth of familiar pains;
With every sunset, the colors fade,
A tribute to love, in silence laid.
So let the chairs tell tales anew,
Of dreams once shared, of skies so blue;
In emptiness, the heart retains,
The whispers of love, in joy and in pains.
Bittersweet Reverie
In shadows deep where whispers weave,
Sweet dreams once spun begin to grieve.
A laughter lost, a tender sigh,
Turns bitter in the moonlit sky.
Memories dance on silence fraught,
Each echo a heavy, haunting thought.
Where joy once bloomed, the thorns now creep,
In restless hours, we fall to sleep.
Yet in the dark, a flicker gleams,
A fragile hope in fractured dreams.
Though sorrow’s touch may claim the night,
We hold the love, an ember bright.
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Echoes of Absence
In hollow halls where silence dwells,
Soft whispers of a tale it tells,
The shadows linger, memories loom,
Resonating in each empty room.
A photograph, a chair left bare,
Laughter dances in the air,
Yet echoes weave through walls so gray,
A tapestry of yesterday.
The absence wraps around my soul,
Each breath a bittersweet patrol,
In every corner, love's refrain,
Grief's gentle touch, a ghostly stain.
Though time may mend what hearts have torn,
In quiet nights, the ache is worn,
For every sigh, a lingering tune,
Whispers of absence, a haunting boon.