Poems About Life As A Writer Seeking Friendly Advice
#LifeAsAWriter
moroccanpoet
Poem Published
Yesterday 1:29pm
Yesterday 1:29pm
Embrace life
Don't ever be reluctant
to let your emotions bloom,
when happiness dances upon your soul,
surrender to its vibrant tune.
Yet when the shadows cast their veil,
embrace them with resilience,
for life's tapestry weaves both light and gloom.
Don't ever be afraid to tread
the path of change and growth,
for transformation's touch may bring
surprising blossoms untold.
With courage as your compass,
navigate uncharted realms,
and witness the miracles that unfold.
Don't ever bear the burden alone,
the weight of the...
to let your emotions bloom,
when happiness dances upon your soul,
surrender to its vibrant tune.
Yet when the shadows cast their veil,
embrace them with resilience,
for life's tapestry weaves both light and gloom.
Don't ever be afraid to tread
the path of change and growth,
for transformation's touch may bring
surprising blossoms untold.
With courage as your compass,
navigate uncharted realms,
and witness the miracles that unfold.
Don't ever bear the burden alone,
the weight of the...
#hope
#inspirational
#LifeAsAWriter
#motivational
#WritingPoetry
27 reads
2 Comments
moroccanpoet
Poem Published
17th Apr 2024 9:29am
17th Apr 2024 9:29am
Finds solace
Who is unable to swing wide the door,
Finds solace by the window's perch,
The door to reality, firmly locked,
Encased within the shackles of sadness.
Every attempt to unlock it brings pain,
A searing ache of disappointment and parting,
Thus, I chose to take a leap of faith,
Through the window of letters, I soared. ...
Finds solace by the window's perch,
The door to reality, firmly locked,
Encased within the shackles of sadness.
Every attempt to unlock it brings pain,
A searing ache of disappointment and parting,
Thus, I chose to take a leap of faith,
Through the window of letters, I soared. ...
#sadness
#loneliness
#LifeAsAWriter #PowerOfWords
#LifeAsAWriter #PowerOfWords
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0 Comments
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
16th Apr 2024 2:01pm
16th Apr 2024 2:01pm
No poem today
There shall be no poem today.
The thoughts will not be corralled.
I’m an amateur sheepdog
running circles
yapping aimlessly
at an unruly flock,
each going their own way.
So, sorry – there’s no poem here.
There shall be no poem today.
We’re out of stock.
And the sun shining through the spider plant
on the windowsill
is casting a highly disorganized shadow,
as my brain’s fingers
also reach randomly
in too many unfocused directions.
There’s just no poem to be found.
There shall be no poem today. ...
The thoughts will not be corralled.
I’m an amateur sheepdog
running circles
yapping aimlessly
at an unruly flock,
each going their own way.
So, sorry – there’s no poem here.
There shall be no poem today.
We’re out of stock.
And the sun shining through the spider plant
on the windowsill
is casting a highly disorganized shadow,
as my brain’s fingers
also reach randomly
in too many unfocused directions.
There’s just no poem to be found.
There shall be no poem today. ...
#LifeStruggles
#LifeAsAWriter
#NaPoWriMo2024
61 reads
10 Comments
eswaller
Poem Published
15th Apr 2024 6:22am
15th Apr 2024 6:22am
Poetry as a Lifeline
You gave me a clean conscious and slate
To start over again. It is like everything in
My mind and things piled high on my plate
Have suddenly disappeared. You have been
There constantly through the highs, lows
And everything in between. You gave me
Every breath and you gave me every rose
When all of mine faded and died. You see
Me standing there and made me realize
That I am never alone. You are my lifeline
Day in and day out. You made me alive
When I am barely there. Like a skyline
Above my head you are there on...
To start over again. It is like everything in
My mind and things piled high on my plate
Have suddenly disappeared. You have been
There constantly through the highs, lows
And everything in between. You gave me
Every breath and you gave me every rose
When all of mine faded and died. You see
Me standing there and made me realize
That I am never alone. You are my lifeline
Day in and day out. You made me alive
When I am barely there. Like a skyline
Above my head you are there on...
#inspirational
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
44 reads
3 Comments
a_methyste
hlightdroid
hlightdroid
Poem Published
12th Apr 2024 10:02am
12th Apr 2024 10:02am
Cheers
Cheers to all the wanderers
Out there
Hey I just peeked at you guy that likes to travel
And take notes
I was there with your eyes
I saw it
You liked it taking notes
On this girl
On that other decade
Didn't you.
Oh
I know how it burns.
Out there
Hey I just peeked at you guy that likes to travel
And take notes
I was there with your eyes
I saw it
You liked it taking notes
On this girl
On that other decade
Didn't you.
Oh
I know how it burns.
#LifeAsAWriter
37 reads
2 Comments
Anne-Ri999
Poem Published
8th Apr 2024 12:48pm
8th Apr 2024 12:48pm
My darling you\in love with fairies
with hair spun as finest silver
she sits beside me as we stare
only this distinct distance
laden moons ignite her eyes
here no dark nettles grow
for she can hear light fall
Ella reminds me
of the lulling loons
their spellbind tune
I once heard
these dulcet tones
waters brought me clarity
Elphin is her name
Yeats already was her brother
he initiated fairy belief
I willed the wind
...
she sits beside me as we stare
only this distinct distance
laden moons ignite her eyes
here no dark nettles grow
for she can hear light fall
Ella reminds me
of the lulling loons
their spellbind tune
I once heard
these dulcet tones
waters brought me clarity
Elphin is her name
Yeats already was her brother
he initiated fairy belief
I willed the wind
...
#LifeAsAWriter
#magic
#admiration
57 reads
0 Comments
jemac
Poem Published
5th Apr 2024 9:53pm
5th Apr 2024 9:53pm
Frida
she weeps in flowers
they grace her table
along with globs of paint
brushes stand in wait
aged and smooth from weary hands
stained with feelings of rebirth
slowly she paints
flowers convalesce
on a background
of muted tones
they flourish
each petal gracefully unfurls
easing her image
into a bounty of rich hues
where they are free to hang
bend without breaking
knowing no hardship
she imagines her
tears pooling in the vase
so clear and without the fog
of...
they grace her table
along with globs of paint
brushes stand in wait
aged and smooth from weary hands
stained with feelings of rebirth
slowly she paints
flowers convalesce
on a background
of muted tones
they flourish
each petal gracefully unfurls
easing her image
into a bounty of rich hues
where they are free to hang
bend without breaking
knowing no hardship
she imagines her
tears pooling in the vase
so clear and without the fog
of...
#flowers
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#art
#admiration
92 reads
6 Comments
Grace
IDryad
IDryad
Poem Published
4th Apr 2024 2:42am
4th Apr 2024 2:42am
Love poems
the erotic love letters
sighs of desires
dreams and wishes
intangible love making
the pinnacle of desires
rubbing of skins
the moans under sheets
fragrance of love sweats
the dive into pleasure
immeasurable ecstasy
desires in entwined bodies
in absolute surrender
words rendered by creativity
written with the subject in mind
inspired by nature's muses
mirrored in collaborative writes
not for a game of chase
not even a game of chess
it's all creative poetic licence
fruits of...
sighs of desires
dreams and wishes
intangible love making
the pinnacle of desires
rubbing of skins
the moans under sheets
fragrance of love sweats
the dive into pleasure
immeasurable ecstasy
desires in entwined bodies
in absolute surrender
words rendered by creativity
written with the subject in mind
inspired by nature's muses
mirrored in collaborative writes
not for a game of chase
not even a game of chess
it's all creative poetic licence
fruits of...
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#SelfReflection
76 reads
10 Comments
Diaryofabasketcase
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2024 4:27pm
3rd Apr 2024 4:27pm
On Writing
On Writing
Writing, my only purpose
And I know this after all
There’s not much else
That I do well
I try but I just fall
The gift in me is odd you see
I transfer pain through writing
I drown, I die, this pain inside
Lately I’m realizing
I touch your soul
I take control
Of hearts and minds alike
With steady grip
I conquer it
The feelings deep inside
I make you see
What’s within me
I’m torturing you now
You feel the pain
The hurt insane
And me, I take a bow ...
Writing, my only purpose
And I know this after all
There’s not much else
That I do well
I try but I just fall
The gift in me is odd you see
I transfer pain through writing
I drown, I die, this pain inside
Lately I’m realizing
I touch your soul
I take control
Of hearts and minds alike
With steady grip
I conquer it
The feelings deep inside
I make you see
What’s within me
I’m torturing you now
You feel the pain
The hurt insane
And me, I take a bow ...
#dark
#LifeAsAWriter
#honesty
#WritingPoetry
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
44 reads
4 Comments
nightbirdblue
enbyblue
enbyblue
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2024 12:46pm
2nd Apr 2024 12:46pm
Why I Write
People write because no one listens
But see words on paper how they glisten
The comfort of the pen in my hand
Helps me write to better understand
The chaos I keep locked inside
The darkness in my mind’s eye
Writing is an emotional journey for me
Peering behind veils so that I may see
There is more to me than just my darkness
Bright seething truths I find and confess
But truly past all of that mess
Are the dear connections that we get
From others in the deep underground
Treasured friendships...
But see words on paper how they glisten
The comfort of the pen in my hand
Helps me write to better understand
The chaos I keep locked inside
The darkness in my mind’s eye
Writing is an emotional journey for me
Peering behind veils so that I may see
There is more to me than just my darkness
Bright seething truths I find and confess
But truly past all of that mess
Are the dear connections that we get
From others in the deep underground
Treasured friendships...
#friendship
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#NaPoWriMo2024
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
85 reads
11 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
29th Mar 2024 2:17am
29th Mar 2024 2:17am
Has Tings!
Hastings has tings, oh yeah
Cliff railways, a castle ruin,and plenty of sea air
Great music, poetry, and a myriad of arts
Lots of twittens, and alleys, short cuts to other parts
Green men, mermaids, and pirates galore
Little boats a'bobbing, close to the shore
Seabirds aplenty, floating in the sky
Ponds in parks, wherein live the dragonfly
Behind the old bowling green in Alexander Park
Within the pond reeds, dragonflies sky lark
Hastings has tings, that tickle and tease
A shimmering moonlight, afloat on the seas
And skies at sunset,...
Cliff railways, a castle ruin,and plenty of sea air
Great music, poetry, and a myriad of arts
Lots of twittens, and alleys, short cuts to other parts
Green men, mermaids, and pirates galore
Little boats a'bobbing, close to the shore
Seabirds aplenty, floating in the sky
Ponds in parks, wherein live the dragonfly
Behind the old bowling green in Alexander Park
Within the pond reeds, dragonflies sky lark
Hastings has tings, that tickle and tease
A shimmering moonlight, afloat on the seas
And skies at sunset,...
#nature
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeCycle
52 reads
1 Comment
missjem56
Poem Published
28th Mar 2024 3:59pm
28th Mar 2024 3:59pm
Poseur
I wonder if naturists
See me as a nudity prostitute
As i'm paid
For being naked
In front of a small throng
Of budding artists
Like a life modelling gangbang
I remain chaste
Rather than chased
No fun, or frolics
Just hard core posing
For hard cash
For my two hour flash dash
I'm a conducter
Of an orchestra
Of a myriad palettes
Paintbrushes, pencils, pens, and pastels
Connect with lily white paper
Leaky interpretations
Of me!
I have about thirty of them
Adorning my hall wall
They could...
See me as a nudity prostitute
As i'm paid
For being naked
In front of a small throng
Of budding artists
Like a life modelling gangbang
I remain chaste
Rather than chased
No fun, or frolics
Just hard core posing
For hard cash
For my two hour flash dash
I'm a conducter
Of an orchestra
Of a myriad palettes
Paintbrushes, pencils, pens, and pastels
Connect with lily white paper
Leaky interpretations
Of me!
I have about thirty of them
Adorning my hall wall
They could...
#nature
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeCycle #art
#LifeCycle #art
63 reads
1 Comment
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