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past life Poems

6 poems about past life

past life is one of the most explored themes on Power Poetry, where young poets share their authentic voices and lived experiences. The 6 poems below range from raw first drafts to carefully crafted works — each one a window into how a young writer sees past life in their life. Whether you're looking for inspiration, connection, or just want to know you're not alone, start reading and see what resonates.

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7-26-2020 3:46 Am A little bit of EAC HisStory....

My mother created me on a beautiful day in the middle of spring of 1984. April 20th to be exact. I was brought to light the 3rd Sunday of 1985. In 207 days I’ll be 36 years of age. I’ve woken up and…

by Alonzo Cuellar👁 4Read →

Taken By Temptation

There's an intangible outside force that consumes me. It's dark, fierce, and rugged. I become enveloped by it, wrapped in its jaws, as I aimlessly fall into its deep, boundless abyss. Lifeless and…

by Musiclova1👁 2Read →

where do we go from here

They say you're nothing special. The ache in your bones says they're wrong. Your joints know something of fighting Your hands remember the landscape of a body your eyes have long forgotten. They tell…

by OrionLane👁 2Read →

The Little Girl in the Yellow Dress

I dreamed a dream of a little girl in a yellow dress She was dancing with the white roses Her feet running gaily Her arms twirling as if she was a ballerina She turned to smile at me…. But then…

by starstruck343👁 2Read →

From darkness to light

There was once a time of sorrow. She had a lot of fears. Life was hell, and a constant reminder of the cause of her tears. Nights were particularly bad, the darkness surrounded, plaguing her thoughts…

by ArchHero👁 1Read →

Hello

I meet a man today. I have known him before. Maybe it was in a past life. He was a simple man of simple means yet he knew of the world. He knew about its wonders and its horrors. He told me about…

by AMungia👁 1Read →