Least Read Life Cycle Poems
#LifeCycle
Friends Of Season 2
Part Two:
“I mulch my soil to rid disease
Ever watching undressing trees
Change is coming with silent thieves
A storm is brewing in the eye of leaves”
(Fall)
Sunflowers:
you ease my mind whilst transitioned soil
you dry my tears with words emerged in honey
you carry my struggles encroached your back
you ensure my outlooks are always sunny
you tower my shadows in sprinkled hope
encourage my thoughts to swim the seas
you shelter my weakness with a secured arm
you keep me planted through the...
“I mulch my soil to rid disease
Ever watching undressing trees
Change is coming with silent thieves
A storm is brewing in the eye of leaves”
(Fall)
Sunflowers:
you ease my mind whilst transitioned soil
you dry my tears with words emerged in honey
you carry my struggles encroached your back
you ensure my outlooks are always sunny
you tower my shadows in sprinkled hope
encourage my thoughts to swim the seas
you shelter my weakness with a secured arm
you keep me planted through the...
#strength
#friendship
#LifeCycle
#sacrifice
#tolerance
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Autumnal
The seasons come then go
as if meant to show
the existential urgency
of the now
How my passage of days
in the usual ways
is somehow different
somehow more poignant
Even the cool breeze
rustling the trees
whispers this message
issues its warning
So clear in the morning
with the cool dew
remembering what is true
about being so alive
As I again try to thrive
breathe deep the breath
stave off any fear of death
while the first leaf now turns
as if meant to show
the existential urgency
of the now
How my passage of days
in the usual ways
is somehow different
somehow more poignant
Even the cool breeze
rustling the trees
whispers this message
issues its warning
So clear in the morning
with the cool dew
remembering what is true
about being so alive
As I again try to thrive
breathe deep the breath
stave off any fear of death
while the first leaf now turns
#death
#trees
#fall
#confessional
#LifeCycle
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Unforgettable
Amid the rise of the sun ,
The temptation of the heat that struck
And the clearance of the sky,
No sign of clouds,
Resemblance of the love
That incarnate as
The years go by
And the sound of shadows
Whispering
The absence
Of reality,
Intriguing as the curve of a
Ball thrown at 90 miles,
The ingestion of toxicity of
the proximity
Engulfed
The perception
Of a time
Hidden
Between
The ashes of
Burned pages,
While
scribbled intentions
for
centuries ...
The temptation of the heat that struck
And the clearance of the sky,
No sign of clouds,
Resemblance of the love
That incarnate as
The years go by
And the sound of shadows
Whispering
The absence
Of reality,
Intriguing as the curve of a
Ball thrown at 90 miles,
The ingestion of toxicity of
the proximity
Engulfed
The perception
Of a time
Hidden
Between
The ashes of
Burned pages,
While
scribbled intentions
for
centuries ...
#memories
#LifeCycle
#historical
#acceptance
#nostalgia
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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
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Friends Of Season Part One
Part One:
“I plant myself amongst a house of beauty
I weed out the negative on duty
My fertilized soil grows only best of friends
Pruning out the poisonous until the summer ends”
(SUMMER)
Peonies:
you knit my circle with much happiness
your rays of beauty dim out the morning star
your integrity wraps my garden tight;
favoring good-fortune no matter where we are
your compassion blooms in many colors
some may say you’re even shy
“king of flowers” - I mean friends
you truly know how to make...
“I plant myself amongst a house of beauty
I weed out the negative on duty
My fertilized soil grows only best of friends
Pruning out the poisonous until the summer ends”
(SUMMER)
Peonies:
you knit my circle with much happiness
your rays of beauty dim out the morning star
your integrity wraps my garden tight;
favoring good-fortune no matter where we are
your compassion blooms in many colors
some may say you’re even shy
“king of flowers” - I mean friends
you truly know how to make...
#happiness
#love
#relationships
#friendship
#LifeCycle
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Middle Child: Black Sheep Goes Far
All those years of waiting in line
To borrow a little attention, space, and time,
Made you grow into the independent being that you are.
With this independence, you’ve gone distantly far.
It may have led you down some troublesome roads
But also made you a strong survivor as your story unfolds.
You’ve learned the art of living all on your own
Dancing through life, whichever way the wind has blown.
Whether surrounded by people or utterly alone
You’re the LIFE of any party, all on your own.
In search for a place in which to...
To borrow a little attention, space, and time,
Made you grow into the independent being that you are.
With this independence, you’ve gone distantly far.
It may have led you down some troublesome roads
But also made you a strong survivor as your story unfolds.
You’ve learned the art of living all on your own
Dancing through life, whichever way the wind has blown.
Whether surrounded by people or utterly alone
You’re the LIFE of any party, all on your own.
In search for a place in which to...
#strength
#childhood
#LifeCycle
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Frost
So do tell me now
what is the cost
of an early frost
what does it yield
In both forest and field
that icy frosting
that silver sheen
ever so clean
Reflecting in the sun
warning everyone
about the approach
of a deep dark winter
How the wood will splinter
once split
once stacked
up high by the cord
Unable to be ignored
this dire sign
like a clear sacred wine
poured out upon the ground
what is the cost
of an early frost
what does it yield
In both forest and field
that icy frosting
that silver sheen
ever so clean
Reflecting in the sun
warning everyone
about the approach
of a deep dark winter
How the wood will splinter
once split
once stacked
up high by the cord
Unable to be ignored
this dire sign
like a clear sacred wine
poured out upon the ground
#death
#winter
#confessional #LifeCycle
#confessional #LifeCycle
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I Can f**k Up All By Myself

#love
#LifeStruggles
#LifeCycle #acceptance
#LifeCycle #acceptance
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Verities
What is true?
Love?
Pain?
Sex?
Rain?
What is rare?
Care?
Kindness?
Generosity?
Thoughtfulness?
What is right?
Self?
Fair?
Opportunity?
Clean air?
What is wrong?
Love?
Pain?
Sex?
Rain?
Love is to pain as sun is to rain ...
or is it?
We all hold certain personal truths
We all hold certain personal pains
We all hold someone dear in our hearts
We all hold secret dreams in endless refrain
When black is white and white is black ...
Love?
Pain?
Sex?
Rain?
What is rare?
Care?
Kindness?
Generosity?
Thoughtfulness?
What is right?
Self?
Fair?
Opportunity?
Clean air?
What is wrong?
Love?
Pain?
Sex?
Rain?
Love is to pain as sun is to rain ...
or is it?
We all hold certain personal truths
We all hold certain personal pains
We all hold someone dear in our hearts
We all hold secret dreams in endless refrain
When black is white and white is black ...
#love
#LifeStruggles
#LifeCycle
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The Path Of Victory
Worth thousand smiles,
Of sand and stones across millions.
Engraved paths; walks among dessert.
Exchange of miles and minutes... Time.
Birth of clouds above waters of the heavens.
Creeds and voices pierced sound of light and oblivion.
The touch of voids incubation.
Worth thousand smiles of denial.
The scent, the touch of betrayal.
Blinded petitions of solid interpretations.
Fantastic absentism among entertainers.
Worth thousand smiles of pictures in white, rose, pink, and blossoming temptations.
Aeons of historical and...
Of sand and stones across millions.
Engraved paths; walks among dessert.
Exchange of miles and minutes... Time.
Birth of clouds above waters of the heavens.
Creeds and voices pierced sound of light and oblivion.
The touch of voids incubation.
Worth thousand smiles of denial.
The scent, the touch of betrayal.
Blinded petitions of solid interpretations.
Fantastic absentism among entertainers.
Worth thousand smiles of pictures in white, rose, pink, and blossoming temptations.
Aeons of historical and...
#strength
#courage
#LifeCycle
#SelfWorth
#StreamOfConsciousness
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The Hour
I often do wonder
how high in the sky
is my sun
how long is my shadow
Somehow wanting to know
the solemn hour
whether bright or dour
how late are my days
Too late to change my ways
or do I have to time
to engage in more rhyme
distill down this verse
For better or for worse
sift through these feelings
all of these revealings
decipher what they have to say
how high in the sky
is my sun
how long is my shadow
Somehow wanting to know
the solemn hour
whether bright or dour
how late are my days
Too late to change my ways
or do I have to time
to engage in more rhyme
distill down this verse
For better or for worse
sift through these feelings
all of these revealings
decipher what they have to say
#death
#peace
#confessional
#LifeCycle
#philosophical
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Like the Tide
I want to be true as the tide
a verity undenied
by neither wind
nor surf
Constant
relentless
when I do confess
all that I have seen
Surrounded by green
beneath all the blue
on this wandering sphere
alone in a sea of spilt ink
Needing to feel and to think
about each moment
each instant
living fully extant
Savoring the rise
relishing the fall
embrace it all
like the tide
a verity undenied
by neither wind
nor surf
Constant
relentless
when I do confess
all that I have seen
Surrounded by green
beneath all the blue
on this wandering sphere
alone in a sea of spilt ink
Needing to feel and to think
about each moment
each instant
living fully extant
Savoring the rise
relishing the fall
embrace it all
like the tide
#sea
#nature
#confessional
#WritingPoetry
#LifeCycle
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DU Poetry : Least Read Life Cycle Poems