Long Poems About Deep Underground Poetry
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These are the hearts of everyday life. Look for an open hearth or stove for fireplaces. The heart (hɑːrθ) is a place in the house where a fire is kept and it is traditionally used to love the house, and for "cooking." It usually consists of at least one horizontal heart stone. Hearths are usually made of brick or stone. For centuries,...
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These are the hearts of everyday life. Look for an open hearth or stove for fireplaces. The heart (hɑːrθ) is a place in the house where a fire is kept and it is traditionally used to love the house, and for "cooking." It usually consists of at least one horizontal heart stone. Hearths are usually made of brick or stone. For centuries,...
#home
#dialogue
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The Beautiful Illumination Of Glory
I wish I could extend my hand out
Bottle the insignia of time
When words never defined the emotions of a keystroke
Laughter in the fallacy of the pen was the greater manner
Curious eyes never to have seen nervousness in appreciating my gifts as I unfurled my pen
No one knew of me, the compassion of my skill, the thirst of my craft
So many words of adoration I have graced cavasses
The music is playing for you
The stage is set
Names of grandeur stood on the poetic podium in time
Legends of the ink spills in wonderment I...
Bottle the insignia of time
When words never defined the emotions of a keystroke
Laughter in the fallacy of the pen was the greater manner
Curious eyes never to have seen nervousness in appreciating my gifts as I unfurled my pen
No one knew of me, the compassion of my skill, the thirst of my craft
So many words of adoration I have graced cavasses
The music is playing for you
The stage is set
Names of grandeur stood on the poetic podium in time
Legends of the ink spills in wonderment I...
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeGoals
#SelfReflection
#passion
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
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Uninspired
#WritersBlock
#WritingPoetry
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
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Cradled
When I lay upon my deathbed
And ponder all the words left to ears unsaid
To the world I give of my beautiful musings, read upon the scrolls of my creed
To give honor in its reprimand for those who refused to see
Inhaling the air my Creator has anointed
To the souls who I’ve witnessed desecrate in such a disappointment
Did I give to the less fortunate who stood with their hand out in the pouring rain
With words of encouragement to heal their pain
Offered the shoes from off me feet
To give to...
And ponder all the words left to ears unsaid
To the world I give of my beautiful musings, read upon the scrolls of my creed
To give honor in its reprimand for those who refused to see
Inhaling the air my Creator has anointed
To the souls who I’ve witnessed desecrate in such a disappointment
Did I give to the less fortunate who stood with their hand out in the pouring rain
With words of encouragement to heal their pain
Offered the shoes from off me feet
To give to...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
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Incompatible Wings...
I still remember the song he played while crying.
Unaware of me sitting in the corner.
He took another shot of whiskey.
The next day I noticed something was missing.
How I searched but she was nowhere to be found.
I asked
"Father, where has Mother gone? Please I need to know."
He turned away, a saddened look upon his face.
"My Son listen to me. Your Mother won't ever come back."
What did I do now?
The years went by so quickly.
Everything about me has changed in some way.
I'm still missing a single wing....
Unaware of me sitting in the corner.
He took another shot of whiskey.
The next day I noticed something was missing.
How I searched but she was nowhere to be found.
I asked
"Father, where has Mother gone? Please I need to know."
He turned away, a saddened look upon his face.
"My Son listen to me. Your Mother won't ever come back."
What did I do now?
The years went by so quickly.
Everything about me has changed in some way.
I'm still missing a single wing....
#separation
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
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Bowing to the Ending of 2020 Uplifting My Eyes in 2021
Let’s bow our heads as you and I pray
From the Creator’s lips to our hearts
Approved to say
May He smile upon us as we continue to strive
Crossing into a new year, thank goodness when we both shall arrive
Looking back
Mother Nature’s cruel attacks
You and I survived Hurricanes
God’s tears from pouring rains
Racial Disparity, a standstill, protests, riots, teargas, voices in unity from systematic pain
A knee to the neck, darkish hues dying, oppositions bringing...
From the Creator’s lips to our hearts
Approved to say
May He smile upon us as we continue to strive
Crossing into a new year, thank goodness when we both shall arrive
Looking back
Mother Nature’s cruel attacks
You and I survived Hurricanes
God’s tears from pouring rains
Racial Disparity, a standstill, protests, riots, teargas, voices in unity from systematic pain
A knee to the neck, darkish hues dying, oppositions bringing...
#love
#moon
#spiritual
#LifeAsAWriter
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
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Dazed & Deranged
I’ll wait until you think my guard is down.
I’m patient so this isn’t an issue.
Head sticking out the grass.
I see you.
Your yellow eyes caught my attention.
I felt your dark energy while it took over my conscience.
Stuck in a realm of complete silence, all I could do was watch.
You came out fast but not fast enough.
Now that we are head to head. I see it now.
How could I have not noticed this poorly crafted mask?
Collapsing in on itself, like a book caught...
I’m patient so this isn’t an issue.
Head sticking out the grass.
I see you.
Your yellow eyes caught my attention.
I felt your dark energy while it took over my conscience.
Stuck in a realm of complete silence, all I could do was watch.
You came out fast but not fast enough.
Now that we are head to head. I see it now.
How could I have not noticed this poorly crafted mask?
Collapsing in on itself, like a book caught...
#dark
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
#death #revenge
#death #revenge
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fair?
I was cussed at called names threatened and told to leave in forum by a well-known member of this site...I told the offending person I wasn't intimidated...my friend stood up for me and was time banned with the possibility of being permanently banished... the other party who flung curse words at me and tried to bully me was not banned...it was brought up by me the groups this person runs to seemingly unify the site is actually a point of power to divide the site... as only the members invited by her or by contacting her are you allowed on this show when half the site she dismisses as useless...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
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What Matters???
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
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I Still Believe
With respect to all of the members of DUP, I must apologize that I have been gone so long!
There have been so many Horrific and Incredibly Beautiful events I have experienced, that I wanted to check in and say to you all, I MISS YOU AND I LOVE YOU SO VERY MUCH!!
I will be back on as I can. I’m so worried about everything and Everyone, all the time.
I Believed in the beginning that , I could help our members try and keep up a positive outlook. Unfortunately, we as humans have flaws and faults; numerous issues every moment, every day.
IF any of you are anything like me,...
There have been so many Horrific and Incredibly Beautiful events I have experienced, that I wanted to check in and say to you all, I MISS YOU AND I LOVE YOU SO VERY MUCH!!
I will be back on as I can. I’m so worried about everything and Everyone, all the time.
I Believed in the beginning that , I could help our members try and keep up a positive outlook. Unfortunately, we as humans have flaws and faults; numerous issues every moment, every day.
IF any of you are anything like me,...
#love
#children
#family
#faith
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
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Arcangels in the Lavatory (Basin)
a faint mist rises in a place where
there is a cranberry
bog and a
new nail salon
(for women
And men, just as our dear mother
had prognosticated
wit a fair dose amyl nitrate (!!!poppers!!!) for all the kids at
the legendary Heffalump's birthday bash.......they all be lookin' hotter'n'hell,
crowding all about the rocket'ship...
there is a cranberry
bog and a
new nail salon
(for women
And men, just as our dear mother
had prognosticated
wit a fair dose amyl nitrate (!!!poppers!!!) for all the kids at
the legendary Heffalump's birthday bash.......they all be lookin' hotter'n'hell,
crowding all about the rocket'ship...
#anger
#jealousy
#angels
#frustration
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
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Rip my heart out (see note)
You know that each of us started somewhere just like
you. And I don't want to be attracted to tinsel
I don't need a Villa or an infinity pool,
though I think about them sometimes
These are specters I may chase in my mind
dreaming over the sky, above the clouds, just slightly
above. And if only I could capture my feelings in words
in the same way that they consume me
then you could at least see into my heart even ...
you. And I don't want to be attracted to tinsel
I don't need a Villa or an infinity pool,
though I think about them sometimes
These are specters I may chase in my mind
dreaming over the sky, above the clouds, just slightly
above. And if only I could capture my feelings in words
in the same way that they consume me
then you could at least see into my heart even ...
#MyInspiration
#determination
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
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