Least Read Poems About a Life Changing Moment
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Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
27th Nov 2019 3:11am
27th Nov 2019 3:11am
Unexpected
The arctic motion’s
exposure been uncovered by
kryptonite’s congeniality,
delightful crimson’s leads
banned by solar moon’s infidelity,
As messengers spectate waves of fibbers,
lyrical pattern bestowed upon shadows...
of those,
Horrified by meaning of
Trials,
Mind set’s delicacy
Strained ,
impeccably,
Failed to decipher,
purposes,
As masters plot masterpieces,
Instinctual,
Anticipated meditation
schemes
against elementals,
Contextual,
The motions of arctic
Exposure ...
exposure been uncovered by
kryptonite’s congeniality,
delightful crimson’s leads
banned by solar moon’s infidelity,
As messengers spectate waves of fibbers,
lyrical pattern bestowed upon shadows...
of those,
Horrified by meaning of
Trials,
Mind set’s delicacy
Strained ,
impeccably,
Failed to decipher,
purposes,
As masters plot masterpieces,
Instinctual,
Anticipated meditation
schemes
against elementals,
Contextual,
The motions of arctic
Exposure ...
#lies
#honesty
#LifeChangingMoment
#escape
#hypocrisy
8 reads
4 Comments
Cyndi_Moone
Poem Published
4th Dec 2021 2:34pm
4th Dec 2021 2:34pm
This Is The Day
This is the day to pass on a smile
To chat with someone for a little while
To learn something new and apply it, too
To gaze upon creation in all its colorful hues.
This is the day to believe in a miracle
To believe in the wonders of a world even with cynicals
To reflect on the mystical beauties of the earth
And fully experience the gift of thy birth.
This is the day - not yesterday nor tomorrow
For each day, though it may bring its own sorrows,
Today is the day, to experience and find peace
Even in its...
To chat with someone for a little while
To learn something new and apply it, too
To gaze upon creation in all its colorful hues.
This is the day to believe in a miracle
To believe in the wonders of a world even with cynicals
To reflect on the mystical beauties of the earth
And fully experience the gift of thy birth.
This is the day - not yesterday nor tomorrow
For each day, though it may bring its own sorrows,
Today is the day, to experience and find peace
Even in its...
#inspirational
#LifeChangingMoment
#TimeHeals
8 reads
2 Comments
Cyndi_Moone
Poem Published
14th Mar 2022 11:38pm
14th Mar 2022 11:38pm
Take The Miracle
There are things money just cannot buy.
Your smile, your laughter, your sweet memories.
If you were in need f a miracle
And they’d give you a chance to chooe between money or a miracle,
Would you pass the money and choose the miracle
Or would you choose the miracle ad pass the money?
Why go through life requesting the least
When you can request the most and the best
For everyone can always settle for less….
Take the miracle!
Great outdoor adventures with fields of grain and fire camps,
Sitting at a park is therapeutic….even...
Your smile, your laughter, your sweet memories.
If you were in need f a miracle
And they’d give you a chance to chooe between money or a miracle,
Would you pass the money and choose the miracle
Or would you choose the miracle ad pass the money?
Why go through life requesting the least
When you can request the most and the best
For everyone can always settle for less….
Take the miracle!
Great outdoor adventures with fields of grain and fire camps,
Sitting at a park is therapeutic….even...
#strength
#inspirational
#LifeChangingMoment
#uplifting
#acceptance
10 reads
1 Comment
FeNyX
Poem Published
13th Feb 2021 1:11pm
13th Feb 2021 1:11pm
Purpose?
Morning coffee black and pungent
Filled him with ambition he didn't feel
Looking over the window sill the sun rose
The light casting shadows he didn't see
She dressed quickly hair still wet
The shower cold with morning regret
No time for coffee makeup applied
Rushing out the door racing her empty silhouette
He's a shadow
She's the air within
Together they're energy
Waiting for the catalyst to begin
One moment ...
Connection or not
Can make all the difference
To the path they'll walk
...
Filled him with ambition he didn't feel
Looking over the window sill the sun rose
The light casting shadows he didn't see
She dressed quickly hair still wet
The shower cold with morning regret
No time for coffee makeup applied
Rushing out the door racing her empty silhouette
He's a shadow
She's the air within
Together they're energy
Waiting for the catalyst to begin
One moment ...
Connection or not
Can make all the difference
To the path they'll walk
...
#love
#LifeChangingMoment
11 reads
8 Comments
Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
26th Apr 2020 11:32pm
26th Apr 2020 11:32pm
A Poet's DNA
Melodic rhyme; a lullaby.
Nurtured ,
In a garden.
Cuddles of sun’s ray,
and lilies
In the valley.
Footsteps…the paths of days,
Past, present....freedom.
Sweetened whirlwinds; the tone of hurricanes,
Trail of lands.
Redemption jingle; cry of peace.
In tongue and decree.
Leak of grief,
astray are they.
Pureness of soul,
Contemplates,
colors,
You and me,
The family.
Live, Love,
A Life
Cherished,
Mesmerized,
Window of creation,
From the sky.
...
Nurtured ,
In a garden.
Cuddles of sun’s ray,
and lilies
In the valley.
Footsteps…the paths of days,
Past, present....freedom.
Sweetened whirlwinds; the tone of hurricanes,
Trail of lands.
Redemption jingle; cry of peace.
In tongue and decree.
Leak of grief,
astray are they.
Pureness of soul,
Contemplates,
colors,
You and me,
The family.
Live, Love,
A Life
Cherished,
Mesmerized,
Window of creation,
From the sky.
...
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeChangingMoment
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
#art
13 reads
7 Comments
Thor_Azine
Poem Published
1st May 2024 12:26pm
1st May 2024 12:26pm
Peace and Other Myths
The tedious interactions of men
happy idiots that would use their last
breath to inflate their egos, walking about
like retarded roosters with their chest
puffed out
I laughingly remember being that way
sleeping through childhood, looking up to
monsters, beaten by assholes and pondering
a thousand ways I would kill them
that's high school for you
Blades and bullets would be my salvation
waking me to the reality of death, the warm
trickle of blood, and the spiritualism of combat
the art of war my teacher, I graduated ...
happy idiots that would use their last
breath to inflate their egos, walking about
like retarded roosters with their chest
puffed out
I laughingly remember being that way
sleeping through childhood, looking up to
monsters, beaten by assholes and pondering
a thousand ways I would kill them
that's high school for you
Blades and bullets would be my salvation
waking me to the reality of death, the warm
trickle of blood, and the spiritualism of combat
the art of war my teacher, I graduated ...
#LifeChangingMoment
#LifeStruggles
#relationships
14 reads
11 Comments
Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
23rd Aug 2020 2:57pm
23rd Aug 2020 2:57pm
Invisible
Envisioning the cognitive
of all or nothing at all.
As it passes by like
an aircraft in stealth mode.
Rearranging,
Executing,
The odds gained access
To the pores.
Empty valleys,
Empty streets of mental concord.
The blue amid
The grey as a blitz,
But no rainfall.
Turned left and right,
The same form.
Wondering
How, when, and why,
Uncertain for now.
Memories of then,
Shapeshifted,
Even if I escalate,
Everest seem so far.
Pictures of your shade
Gone in the mist ...
of all or nothing at all.
As it passes by like
an aircraft in stealth mode.
Rearranging,
Executing,
The odds gained access
To the pores.
Empty valleys,
Empty streets of mental concord.
The blue amid
The grey as a blitz,
But no rainfall.
Turned left and right,
The same form.
Wondering
How, when, and why,
Uncertain for now.
Memories of then,
Shapeshifted,
Even if I escalate,
Everest seem so far.
Pictures of your shade
Gone in the mist ...
#universe
#wind
#nature
#LifeChangingMoment
#sleep
15 reads
12 Comments
Thor_Azine
Poem Published
22nd May 2024 12:15pm
22nd May 2024 12:15pm
A Poetic Self Portrait
A transistor radio born without knobs
struggling to find my station
dropped until finally broken, broadcasting
some depression era serial saga on loop
grinding its message into my brain,
I taste the dust in my mouth
The sandy grit of an emotional desert
files sharp my teeth, a body strengthened
through carrying the millstone of abandonment
and skin hardened by the childish words
of weak men and women that didn't stay
Gasping for air i gnaw myself free from the
garbage bag I'd been living in and set
myself upon...
struggling to find my station
dropped until finally broken, broadcasting
some depression era serial saga on loop
grinding its message into my brain,
I taste the dust in my mouth
The sandy grit of an emotional desert
files sharp my teeth, a body strengthened
through carrying the millstone of abandonment
and skin hardened by the childish words
of weak men and women that didn't stay
Gasping for air i gnaw myself free from the
garbage bag I'd been living in and set
myself upon...
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeChangingMoment
#LifeStruggles
16 reads
6 Comments
Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
13th Oct 2020 2:30am
13th Oct 2020 2:30am
Let me Be In "credible"
Silent waves emerged
at coastal summer time,
the heat of sand
below my feet.
Tenderness of saltwater's mud,
claimed no name,
at five o clock.
Radiant tone and curvy hips,
exquisite Nubian pearl.
Chastised liquor drinks,
under palm trees while I sing.
Blow of winds in curly grain,
wondrous structure of seashells
lingering on the shore,
mystery foretold,
the smell of a breeze,
that came out of south
to the north.
A gaze into coffee lids,
Just how...
at coastal summer time,
the heat of sand
below my feet.
Tenderness of saltwater's mud,
claimed no name,
at five o clock.
Radiant tone and curvy hips,
exquisite Nubian pearl.
Chastised liquor drinks,
under palm trees while I sing.
Blow of winds in curly grain,
wondrous structure of seashells
lingering on the shore,
mystery foretold,
the smell of a breeze,
that came out of south
to the north.
A gaze into coffee lids,
Just how...
#LifeChangingMoment
#myself
#LifeCycle
#meditation
#SelfWorth
17 reads
8 Comments
Shadow_Dancer
Poem Published
5th Apr 2018 1:01am
5th Apr 2018 1:01am
Humbled...
Cradling fresh fragrant yumminess an eerie stillness prickled my thought
Alone in the predawn I quickly took stock of the strange unfamiliar calmness
Settling back the unease of ease gave me pause
A soothing smoothness jolted an awareness of keen thought
My hands my hips my very being had gentled even with the zip zap zinging of all things named pain
Soft whispered sighs filter sameness of wonder in thought
A peacefulness quieted the norm of racing chaotic thoughts lulling us into a state of reverence
...
Alone in the predawn I quickly took stock of the strange unfamiliar calmness
Settling back the unease of ease gave me pause
A soothing smoothness jolted an awareness of keen thought
My hands my hips my very being had gentled even with the zip zap zinging of all things named pain
Soft whispered sighs filter sameness of wonder in thought
A peacefulness quieted the norm of racing chaotic thoughts lulling us into a state of reverence
...
#strength
#inspirational
#gratitude #LifeChangingMoment
#gratitude #LifeChangingMoment
18 reads
nutbuster
D C
D C
Poem Published
26th Jan 2025 3:40pm
26th Jan 2025 3:40pm
The Great Escape Chapter 17, Part 3 of 8
#anxiety
#LifeChangingMoment
#LifeStruggles #passion
#LifeStruggles #passion
19 reads
1 Comment
yelluw_always
Poem Published
8th Apr 2020 7:19am
8th Apr 2020 7:19am
The Door and its Nail 7/30
there were mechanics-
i had to bump determinately
and hip
this one sweet
spot
but also
press a palm as against a heartbeat
to want
to search
for humanity with the nerve
ends of a palm
and a cherub cheek
if wrong
if nothing happens or opens
reorient the hand lower
to press the panel with a creak
for the un
jam
i can’t explain this habit without
a brain working ahead of time
saying without
saying- try this, try this alter- ...
i had to bump determinately
and hip
this one sweet
spot
but also
press a palm as against a heartbeat
to want
to search
for humanity with the nerve
ends of a palm
and a cherub cheek
if wrong
if nothing happens or opens
reorient the hand lower
to press the panel with a creak
for the un
jam
i can’t explain this habit without
a brain working ahead of time
saying without
saying- try this, try this alter- ...
#LifeChangingMoment
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DU Poetry : Least Read Poems About a Life Changing Moment
