Cycle of Life Poems
#LifeCycle
Poems about life cycles of animals and plants. A life cycle is the series of changes a living thing passes through from the beginning of its life until death. This includes poems about nature, and poems about the human journey through life.
cloventongue89
Poem Published
Today 8:51am
Today 8:51am
Unbroken Home
Renovations of a broken home
Forgiveness to seal the cracks in our hearts
Percieved divisions became duplications
I got lost seeking what I never knew I had
When all we journey is but the will to discover
Not a new place just a new perspective
When all that sought to wreck us
Is just a beautiful undoing remade
And what is yesterday's light but today's shadow
When the sun of the moment in memory will fade
I found love in the scars
Where blood filled the gaps in a broken heart
All it took was time to mend us
Weaving our veins like...
Forgiveness to seal the cracks in our hearts
Percieved divisions became duplications
I got lost seeking what I never knew I had
When all we journey is but the will to discover
Not a new place just a new perspective
When all that sought to wreck us
Is just a beautiful undoing remade
And what is yesterday's light but today's shadow
When the sun of the moment in memory will fade
I found love in the scars
Where blood filled the gaps in a broken heart
All it took was time to mend us
Weaving our veins like...
#forgiveness
#home
#shadows
#LifeCycle
#NaPoWriMo2019
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sekatana
Poem Published
Yesterday 9:40pm
Yesterday 9:40pm
still life
Is like
Wake up to episodes of killed vibes
Walking in lingering pace
And stood still
She found me standing still and tried to engage me in conversation
But I only wished she couldn't see me
So I never said a thing
Got no love,she thinks I got no heart,its that I got no luck
No money
No life
Still life
Wake up to episodes of killed vibes
Walking in lingering pace
And stood still
She found me standing still and tried to engage me in conversation
But I only wished she couldn't see me
So I never said a thing
Got no love,she thinks I got no heart,its that I got no luck
No money
No life
Still life
#LifeCycle
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Stoney223
melvin scott
melvin scott
Poem Published
21st Apr 2019 9:16pm
21st Apr 2019 9:16pm
INFINITE CHANGE
As your life shifts in a different direction from the norm don't be afraid of the change that is coming and preparing you for a new journey travel and walk through the stairways and hallways of your life, for you have to understand that not everyone is suppose to take this walk with you for life is merely a process of reemerging and growing with growth with each trail and tribulation of hurt and pain and sorrow. For nothing in this life was nor is prefect for everything has its flaws and imperfections, for each tree you see grows towards a different direction like branches like reaching arms...
#birth
#childhood
#LifeCycle #aging
#LifeCycle #aging
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I_IS_ME
Poem Published
21st Apr 2019 3:26am
21st Apr 2019 3:26am
Creation
Why is it that my illusions are simply blurred visions of you
My fantasies are little more than dreams of you that never came true
How can I reminisce when my brain works like this
The sweetest thing that I ever tasted was your imaginary kiss
My face gets warm thinking of you walking around with bra and panties on
My body follows suit until there is a fire that reaches three alarms
You look at me smiling, yes you're actually smiling in my head
Oh what I wouldn't do to have you laughing in my head
Swimming lapse in the pools of time held in...
My fantasies are little more than dreams of you that never came true
How can I reminisce when my brain works like this
The sweetest thing that I ever tasted was your imaginary kiss
My face gets warm thinking of you walking around with bra and panties on
My body follows suit until there is a fire that reaches three alarms
You look at me smiling, yes you're actually smiling in my head
Oh what I wouldn't do to have you laughing in my head
Swimming lapse in the pools of time held in...
#love
#sex
#dreams #LifeCycle
#dreams #LifeCycle
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Inkerpoet
Poem Published
20th Apr 2019 9:16pm
20th Apr 2019 9:16pm
these black birds of heaven
Oh mother I've made you
a mad woman.
Oh father them daisies
smell like your flesh.
Oh Chicago I do not
miss you the least.
Oh love pisses on the
carpet of my mind.
Oh death dangles worms
in my dreams of darkness.
Oh mama old age has
gotten hold of your bones.
Oh daddy allow me to
love you more now.
Oh sweet life don't you
see me, trying to drop
my balls upon you,
for so long I've been
mama's good little boy.
Oh Emily Dickinson;
you in your room
and me in mine,
what would our love ...
a mad woman.
Oh father them daisies
smell like your flesh.
Oh Chicago I do not
miss you the least.
Oh love pisses on the
carpet of my mind.
Oh death dangles worms
in my dreams of darkness.
Oh mama old age has
gotten hold of your bones.
Oh daddy allow me to
love you more now.
Oh sweet life don't you
see me, trying to drop
my balls upon you,
for so long I've been
mama's good little boy.
Oh Emily Dickinson;
you in your room
and me in mine,
what would our love ...
#sadness
#anxiety
#LifeStruggles
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeCycle
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PoetSpeak
Poem Published
20th Apr 2019 00:44am
20th Apr 2019 00:44am
Statement
Statement
Lone Rider
Journey
Art
Poetry
Narrative
Coffee
Conversation
Connection
Lone Rider
Journey
Art
Poetry
Narrative
Coffee
Conversation
Connection
#LifeCycle
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I_IS_ME
Poem Published
19th Apr 2019 8:20pm
19th Apr 2019 8:20pm
Blood Raw
I don't fake shit, I come blood raw
If you knew me then, then you know I'm just as before
No puffed out chest, that shit will get you kill
But you can tell by how I carry myself, I'm the real fucking deal
True I live by a code, live life while I live
Look death in the face and don't fucking give
Think of everyday,every breath as a punch in his fucking face
Laugh to your dam self as he battles to keep pace
What I did I consider the shit done
I don't have to look back at my life to see that all battles weren't won
But I consider...
If you knew me then, then you know I'm just as before
No puffed out chest, that shit will get you kill
But you can tell by how I carry myself, I'm the real fucking deal
True I live by a code, live life while I live
Look death in the face and don't fucking give
Think of everyday,every breath as a punch in his fucking face
Laugh to your dam self as he battles to keep pace
What I did I consider the shit done
I don't have to look back at my life to see that all battles weren't won
But I consider...
#TruthOfLife
#LifeGoals
#LifeCycle
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15 Comments
AEMelia564
Y
Y
Poem Published
19th Apr 2019 10:12am
19th Apr 2019 10:12am
Kahuna
Honeyed scents twirl in half light
Landscape melodies of memories lost
Horitculture of my youth
Lays within my hopefull soul
Remembering Hawaii
Oh haven of joy
Habitual science
Of silence in honor
To herald my body
From it's core
Grows a hedge
of growth
Melting 'neath my feet
Hoar of age
Falling
Dew
chants
my essence
Notes
E Iho ana o Luna
E Pii ana o lalo
E Hui ana na moku
E Ku ana ka paia
This was...
Landscape melodies of memories lost
Horitculture of my youth
Lays within my hopefull soul
Remembering Hawaii
Oh haven of joy
Habitual science
Of silence in honor
To herald my body
From it's core
Grows a hedge
of growth
Melting 'neath my feet
Hoar of age
Falling
Dew
chants
my essence
Notes
E Iho ana o Luna
E Pii ana o lalo
E Hui ana na moku
E Ku ana ka paia
This was...
#strength
#LifeCycle
#healing
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Heaven_sent_Kathy
Poem Published
18th Apr 2019 3:47pm
18th Apr 2019 3:47pm
Twilight: Notes of an Online Journal
Twilight"
As the sun is golden
near the twilight,
the seeds
were planted
before I was born,
and were nudging
to the surface
with each day.
I couldn’t tell,
I didn’t feel a thing
not even that
called ‘growing pains’,
when you’re
too young to know
and too
self-absorbed.
When the brain only
knows what you need
as the days
come and go,
and the sprouts start
to tickle their way
to the top.
Then one day
the rush begins,
and you find yourself ...
As the sun is golden
near the twilight,
the seeds
were planted
before I was born,
and were nudging
to the surface
with each day.
I couldn’t tell,
I didn’t feel a thing
not even that
called ‘growing pains’,
when you’re
too young to know
and too
self-absorbed.
When the brain only
knows what you need
as the days
come and go,
and the sprouts start
to tickle their way
to the top.
Then one day
the rush begins,
and you find yourself ...
#childhood
#dreams
#LifeCycle #NaPoWriMo2019
#LifeCycle #NaPoWriMo2019
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samael
Poem Published
17th Apr 2019 6:46pm
17th Apr 2019 6:46pm
As the crow flies
clouds and swords of my childhood color me red.
by wings and wrath.
disdain, down the barrell we climb.
half cocked on motorcycle fumed dreams.
exhausted,
I lie awake in this illustrious nightmare.
by wings and wrath.
disdain, down the barrell we climb.
half cocked on motorcycle fumed dreams.
exhausted,
I lie awake in this illustrious nightmare.
#LifeStruggles
#LifeCycle
#nightmares
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Poetryman
Poem Published
16th Apr 2019 9:49pm
16th Apr 2019 9:49pm
Math Equations Form the Least Common Denominator
Teaching a young boy about the mystery of his existence
About where his father disappeared to one morning
How the tears of his mother were not for herself
Why his life would never be the same and he is not to blame
That one plus one only equals two in the selfish pages of math books in school
How getting an A in life is the worst grade of all
And earning an F is no failure on a report card
But instead this letter is the most sought after in life
One must choose between shadows cast by two
When L stands for loneliness there is no escape from the...
About where his father disappeared to one morning
How the tears of his mother were not for herself
Why his life would never be the same and he is not to blame
That one plus one only equals two in the selfish pages of math books in school
How getting an A in life is the worst grade of all
And earning an F is no failure on a report card
But instead this letter is the most sought after in life
One must choose between shadows cast by two
When L stands for loneliness there is no escape from the...
#love
#family
#learning
#LifeCycle
#SelfDiscovery
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Bender
Jarlath
Jarlath
Poem Published
16th Apr 2019 00:14am
16th Apr 2019 00:14am
Abstract
A derivative of truth and rust.
With every clock tick and heart beat,
the honesty corrodes, deceit grows.
Trust dies.
There is no truth, only perception.
Any falsehood believed, becomes
a man's truth,
and as the sands of time blast away
at his precepts of morality,
so too the man corrodes.
The only constant is change.
We are conformed to it from birth.
A gentle decomposition of
all things great and small.
Change is decay, even the strongest
shall pass away.
Trust, truth, change.
Think much...
With every clock tick and heart beat,
the honesty corrodes, deceit grows.
Trust dies.
There is no truth, only perception.
Any falsehood believed, becomes
a man's truth,
and as the sands of time blast away
at his precepts of morality,
so too the man corrodes.
The only constant is change.
We are conformed to it from birth.
A gentle decomposition of
all things great and small.
Change is decay, even the strongest
shall pass away.
Trust, truth, change.
Think much...
#LifeCycle
#mystery
#philosophical
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