In shadows cast by the moon's pale glow,
A soul adrift, with a heart of woe.
In the realm of friends, a spectral shade,
Haunted by a feeling, unwelcome, betrayed.
Within the circle of laughter and cheer,
The loneliest echoes, none but I hear.
A stranger in the midst, a ghostly figure,
Unseen, unheard, a lonely vigor.
The firelight flickers, a deceptive dance,
Yet, in my heart, a chilling trance.
In camaraderie's warmth, I find no reprieve,
Only the cold touch of a friendless eve.
Among the jests and banter so light,
I linger, a specter in the muted night.
A masquerade of smiles, a façade well-worn,
Yet within, a tempest of loneliness is born.
Edgar's raven perches upon my soul,
Cawing tales of belonging, a distant goal.
In the haunted chamber of friendship's door,
I stand, an outsider, forevermore.
The pendulum swings in relentless rhyme,
Marking the hours of this solitary time.
Each tick a reminder of exclusion's sting,
In the shadowed realm where sorrows cling.
A midnight dreary, in the soul's abyss,
I pen verses of despair, a sorrowful bliss.
The raven's cry echoes, "Nevermore,"
In the chamber where belonging I implore.
Quoth the raven, "Alone, forevermore,"
As I tread the path of an outcast lore.
A tale woven in melancholy threads,
In the tapestry of friendships, where darkness spreads.
The masquerade continues, laughter resounds,
Yet, in the depths, a dissonance rebounds.
A spectral figure, lost in the masquerade,
Longing for a place where shadows fade.
In the melancholy of an Edgaresque theme,
I navigate the corridors of a fractured dream.
A poem of solitude, in the poet's style,
A reflection of a heart, lost in exile.
YOU ARE READING
Poems From The Heart
Poetrythis is legit just random poems I write feel free to give me poem topics ☺️
