Popular Life Cycle Poems
#LifeCycle
This morning I signed onto starsrite.com before DUP ...
I wanted to see how it felt
And you know what ?
It felt good ....
And you know what ?
It felt good ....
#home
#identity
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeCycle
#TruthOfLife
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Orgasm or Death
I curled my fingers around him and bowed as if praying. His large hands cupped my crown and warmed me. I looked up into his face. He was a strong man, an older than me, but his eyes looked young. I easily mounted him and began a familiar dance.
I grabbed his hands and held tightly. In my body there rose a tingling, like a pulsating vibrancy. Within moments, I felt energy begin pouring out of my head and a total collapsing…tumbling of time and space.
I fell into a dark pit but wasn’t alone. As if traveling through the history of my life, images of my younger self fell...
I grabbed his hands and held tightly. In my body there rose a tingling, like a pulsating vibrancy. Within moments, I felt energy begin pouring out of my head and a total collapsing…tumbling of time and space.
I fell into a dark pit but wasn’t alone. As if traveling through the history of my life, images of my younger self fell...
#death
#LifeCycle
#orgasm #sex
#orgasm #sex
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Cradle Stories
Step right up, the circus glows,
underneath the striped big top it shows.
Dancers twirl, the clowns all grin.
A roaring crowd, a world within.
But hush now, hush, the wind is strong,
something feels so very wrong.
The shadows stretch, the lights turn dim,
the merry tune sounds cracked and grim.
The tent it shivers, walls so tight,
a whisper crawls into the night.
And in the dark, with bated breath,
a voice calls out but nothing’s left.
So close your eyes, don’t make a sound,
the circus sleeps beneath...
underneath the striped big top it shows.
Dancers twirl, the clowns all grin.
A roaring crowd, a world within.
But hush now, hush, the wind is strong,
something feels so very wrong.
The shadows stretch, the lights turn dim,
the merry tune sounds cracked and grim.
The tent it shivers, walls so tight,
a whisper crawls into the night.
And in the dark, with bated breath,
a voice calls out but nothing’s left.
So close your eyes, don’t make a sound,
the circus sleeps beneath...
#LifeCycle
#mirror
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the truth....
"dreams" are scripted.... the "waking world" is scripted.... autonomy is an illusion.... escape is an illusion.... what are we going to do? where are we going to go? everything "off script" is "impromptu"- which is nothing more than a script within a script....
guess that's that "third eye" talk. "waking up" from sleep is never the same....as soon as one opens ones' eyes- it's this feeling of "welcome back" to the "hunger games...."
guess that's that "third eye" talk. "waking up" from sleep is never the same....as soon as one opens ones' eyes- it's this feeling of "welcome back" to the "hunger games...."
#LifeCycle
#philosophical
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Savage Daughter
There’s nothing like a parent’s pride
When they witness the strength in their children
When in difficult times their resilience comes through
Whether it’s a reflection in their upbringing
Or an observation about their character
And nothing makes a man more happy
Then to see his daughters thrive
Whatever comes their way
I know they will be OK
Because they have their mother’s toughness
Their ancestors’ spirit
And the freedom to be themselves
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When they witness the strength in their children
When in difficult times their resilience comes through
Whether it’s a reflection in their upbringing
Or an observation about their character
And nothing makes a man more happy
Then to see his daughters thrive
Whatever comes their way
I know they will be OK
Because they have their mother’s toughness
Their ancestors’ spirit
And the freedom to be themselves
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#daughter
#family
#inspirational
#LifeCycle
#LifeStruggles
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Your best memories aren't captured in photographs
they appear as places,
seasons, trinkets, aromas,
sounds, textures and you
will remember like it only
happened yesterday.
seasons, trinkets, aromas,
sounds, textures and you
will remember like it only
happened yesterday.
#LifeCycle
#minimalist
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IT'S THE BEST WAY
Verse:1
A talented hand
Is a talented brain
Ink so fresh like words that stand
Beautiful gestures that attain....
Verse: 2
I love to express
Like I do my dress
Precious heart that tries to confess
The struggle of my huge stress
Verse: 3
Flowers dance
With aroma immense
Petals with colors that caress
As they fall.They leave a mess.. but still the best
CHORUS:
It's the best way of the rest "Of the rest"
The way life shows...
A talented hand
Is a talented brain
Ink so fresh like words that stand
Beautiful gestures that attain....
Verse: 2
I love to express
Like I do my dress
Precious heart that tries to confess
The struggle of my huge stress
Verse: 3
Flowers dance
With aroma immense
Petals with colors that caress
As they fall.They leave a mess.. but still the best
CHORUS:
It's the best way of the rest "Of the rest"
The way life shows...
#LifeCycle
#lyrics
#metaphor
#MyInspiration
#PowerOfWords
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i thought i had MORE TIME
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apologize to You, CREATIVES, who i allowed
real life shit to keep me from PRAISING You
no matter if Your ink Bled
Sad
Happy
kind of Sad
kind of Happy
Grief
mental illness
elation
on the edge of suicide (been there more than average perps)
PTSD (more than most who served during supposedly peace times)
Hope...........
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apologize to You, CREATIVES, who i allowed
real life shit to keep me from PRAISING You
no matter if Your ink Bled
Sad
Happy
kind of Sad
kind of Happy
Grief
mental illness
elation
on the edge of suicide (been there more than average perps)
PTSD (more than most who served during supposedly peace times)
Hope...........
#LifeCycle
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Four letter words
i) fore word
Just some talk here,
then your main poem.
Ears open? Good!
Eyes wide? Yeah!
Take care!
ii) four word
Can't stop this ride!
Your life zips past
with fast pace;
full pelt.
Walk, then rise, then dash.
Life will seem long,
Much like soft rain,
tame wind,
can't stay here,
life ends; gone soon.
Thus, view each hour with care;
some good, some fine.
Take time; feel each feel:
love, fear, rage, zeal.
Even lows help grow hope.
Work hard? Earn more?
Work,...
Just some talk here,
then your main poem.
Ears open? Good!
Eyes wide? Yeah!
Take care!
ii) four word
Can't stop this ride!
Your life zips past
with fast pace;
full pelt.
Walk, then rise, then dash.
Life will seem long,
Much like soft rain,
tame wind,
can't stay here,
life ends; gone soon.
Thus, view each hour with care;
some good, some fine.
Take time; feel each feel:
love, fear, rage, zeal.
Even lows help grow hope.
Work hard? Earn more?
Work,...
#LifeCycle
#LifeGoals
#philosophical
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When We Cross
I’m often amazed at the insightful musings of others
Not just in their intellect
But also in the spiritual sense of being and understanding
As if clarity has been achieved through the obstacles they’ve faced
Perception comes at different times and different levels
Especially when we’re caught up in those moments of unity
Poetry seems to capture it perfectly
Making our journey through this human experience
That much more fantastic
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Not just in their intellect
But also in the spiritual sense of being and understanding
As if clarity has been achieved through the obstacles they’ve faced
Perception comes at different times and different levels
Especially when we’re caught up in those moments of unity
Poetry seems to capture it perfectly
Making our journey through this human experience
That much more fantastic
60 Unique Words
70 Total
#death
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeCycle
#love
#SelfReflection
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"spirituality "
I've been raised to go to "church" the entirety of my childhood life; in hindsight- one would say it's all misguided rituals and forced fed cultlike vibes....
from the moment the mind develops enough to question why- everything under the sun will be criticized....
I'm no one's teacher- I'm not trying to be anything close.... I wake up throughout the days, afternoons, and nights thinking about how shallow all this fluff and puff stuff is they've barbwired into the human mind....
every living...
from the moment the mind develops enough to question why- everything under the sun will be criticized....
I'm no one's teacher- I'm not trying to be anything close.... I wake up throughout the days, afternoons, and nights thinking about how shallow all this fluff and puff stuff is they've barbwired into the human mind....
every living...
#humankind
#LifeCycle
#philosophical
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a deeper look into my mind
what's my "favorite" thing to do during my "alone time"?; I like to play the sims 4 often; fascinated with a simulated world where you could build everyone up- and will them to all get along.... to have little to no burdens- and bonds that are forever strong....
"me" a "creation" playing "creator" in a sense- creating not a perfect but an ideal version of "real life" within an open world virtual reality.... where everyone is friendly;
where the "world" is...
"me" a "creation" playing "creator" in a sense- creating not a perfect but an ideal version of "real life" within an open world virtual reality.... where everyone is friendly;
where the "world" is...
#escape
#FeelingTrapped
#freedom
#LifeCycle
#SelfReflection
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