#soulgaze - Hello Poetry

They say the soul speaks through the eyes, And I believe it now, under your skies. For when your gaze, so full and fond, finds mine, a silent, binding bond, is woven in that moment's grace. I see my love reflected on your face, and in that breathless, beautiful space, a thousand silent stories find their place. And as you blush and turn away, my heart has everything to say.

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May 24

May 24, 2026 at 11:11 AM UTC

Stsutradhar

_"The quite confession"_

They say the soul speaks through the eyes, And I believe it now, under your skies. For when your gaze, so full and fond, finds mine, a silent, binding bond, is woven in that moment's grace. I see my love reflected on your face, and in that breathless, beautiful space, a thousand silent stories find their place. And as you blush and turn away, my heart has everything to say.

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What does your soul say through your eyes Do they show your truth or do they show your lies Are you really happy with yourself and your path Or is something in the way, is it holding you back How do you know what you feel is right Is it when you feel less of the dark and more of the light Is there a happy medium, like what Buddha taught Is everything an illusion, or is that just one thought How do we know what we really feel How do what know what is truly real Our souls create reality and there are so many different kinds How many universes are we projecting with our minds We are each a deep expression of the universe and the divine But if that's the case why do so many of us whine Why can't we find the power that's within Why do we sell ourselves short, why do we see things as sin Karma isn't even what people think it is They mistake it for the law of attraction, what goes around comes around, but that's not it Karma comes at the end of life and it tallies our deeds It's kind of like judgment day, but it's our soul it feeds Tell me what I did, was I as good as I thought Did I learn everything I needed to, was I righteously taught I know I learned lessons and I know I hurt souls But I didn't do it on purpose, I just played many roles I taught people lessons and they taught me mine In life we have to learn quick, we don't have much time Our lives are short, but they sure feel long Is loving everyone deeply right or is it wrong The emptiness in us, it comes and it goes Sometimes we feel dull, sometimes we glow It's hard to be consistent when things always change Just adapt when we need to and transcend our ways

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May 22, 2016

May 22, 2016 at 6:09 PM UTC

thisplacecallednowhere

Dancing With Polarity

What does your soul say through your eyes Do they show your truth or do they show your lies Are you really happy with yourself and your path Or is something in the way, is it holding you back How do you know what you feel is right Is it when you feel less of the dark and more of the light Is there a happy medium, like what Buddha taught Is everything an illusion, or is that just one thought How do we know what we really feel How do what know what is truly real Our souls create reality and there are so many different kinds How many universes are we projecting with our minds We are each a deep expression of the universe and the divine But if that's the case why do so many of us whine Why can't we find the power that's within Why do we sell ourselves short, why do we see things as sin Karma isn't even what people think it is They mistake it for the law of attraction, what goes around comes around, but that's not it Karma comes at the end of life and it tallies our deeds It's kind of like judgment day, but it's our soul it feeds Tell me what I did, was I as good as I thought Did I learn everything I needed to, was I righteously taught I know I learned lessons and I know I hurt souls But I didn't do it on purpose, I just played many roles I taught people lessons and they taught me mine In life we have to learn quick, we don't have much time Our lives are short, but they sure feel long Is loving everyone deeply right or is it wrong The emptiness in us, it comes and it goes Sometimes we feel dull, sometimes we glow It's hard to be consistent when things always change Just adapt when we need to and transcend our ways

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thick shackles broken, lashing curved together. moons vanish in those wells, intent on drying. suddenly inside him and out, shut in one second by stairs unfolded. left looking, again, at the warmest hue of chocolate.

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Feb 5, 2015

Feb 5, 2015 at 2:07 AM UTC

manonsi

eyes

thick shackles broken, lashing curved together. moons vanish in those wells, intent on drying. suddenly inside him and out, shut in one second by stairs unfolded. left looking, again, at the warmest hue of chocolate.

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