Poems about Life Goals
#LifeGoals
Poems about life goals, dreams and ambitions. Poetry which looks to the future, sets goals and is hopeful about prospects and accomplishments. Here you'll find poems about life goals, bucket lists and challenges, and poems about inner strength and the pursuit of personal development.
Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Bumped Yesterday 4:32am
28th Oct 2018 6:16pm
28th Oct 2018 6:16pm
Knot Now
Procrastination
often, to the brink
slipping, I think &
drowning in an
abyss of PANIC!
Any attempt to
mindfully dismiss
all angst or bliss,
to not think
to not rethink
to not over think
knowing full well
even the smallest
ort or iota will retie
the knot of anxiousness.
However,
at some moment
before the future
putting off tasks
is often easier
than yesterday’s
agenda but still I
persist with this joyless
entanglement.
I wish I knew why. . .
I’ll figure it...
often, to the brink
slipping, I think &
drowning in an
abyss of PANIC!
Any attempt to
mindfully dismiss
all angst or bliss,
to not think
to not rethink
to not over think
knowing full well
even the smallest
ort or iota will retie
the knot of anxiousness.
However,
at some moment
before the future
putting off tasks
is often easier
than yesterday’s
agenda but still I
persist with this joyless
entanglement.
I wish I knew why. . .
I’ll figure it...
#motivational
#LifeGoals
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cloventongue89
Poem Published
29th Jul 2021 5:06am
29th Jul 2021 5:06am
Show and Tell Hearts
you're the only thing that makes my breath worthwhile
as I look outside of myself
learning to reach further out to touch someone
lost in a realm where love fails
and blindness is a choice
I'm learning to see
every word a cast to mend the broken
speaking life as a second language
hope like a splint for fractured eyes
obstructed vision, I will not live in the dark...
as I look outside of myself
learning to reach further out to touch someone
lost in a realm where love fails
and blindness is a choice
I'm learning to see
every word a cast to mend the broken
speaking life as a second language
hope like a splint for fractured eyes
obstructed vision, I will not live in the dark...
#love
#hope
#wife
#spiritual
#LifeGoals
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Matilda19
Matilda
Matilda
Poem Published
28th Jul 2021 8:21pm
28th Jul 2021 8:21pm
Eternal passages
If there is a world full of wonder, I am ready to see it,
And if the sky is full of thunder, will let that lightening hit me
So when my fire-burnt soul turns to ashes
Will touch the ground
Then my life and love, on a tree leave
Will give them sound
As the wind and Earth go round and around
And if the sky is full of thunder, will let that lightening hit me
So when my fire-burnt soul turns to ashes
Will touch the ground
Then my life and love, on a tree leave
Will give them sound
As the wind and Earth go round and around
#courage
#memories
#LifeGoals
#learning
#aging
23 reads
4 Comments
Dreamboy
Poem Published
24th Jul 2021 6:30am
24th Jul 2021 6:30am
pastel pink
We mute ourselves
and get
lazy
because
we stopped trying
to find
new ways
to color the
walls
and get
lazy
because
we stopped trying
to find
new ways
to color the
walls
#sadness
#SelfHarm
#LifeGoals
#greed
#ignorance
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Marks
Poem Published
22nd Jul 2021 8:25pm
22nd Jul 2021 8:25pm
I am going home
.. ...
The shift of the night on its neon brightness
Beamed down from streetlights
Looked like a mental projection
Naming passers-by
... in accordance with their lives
Taking samplings of extended metaphors
Samplings of complicated thoughts
Samplings of innuendoes
Samplings of metaphysics
It is a secret about a secret...
The more it tells me...
...the less I am supposed to know
I am going home
I will pull the bedcovers over my head
I will pass through...
... the mysterious door called inner...
The shift of the night on its neon brightness
Beamed down from streetlights
Looked like a mental projection
Naming passers-by
... in accordance with their lives
Taking samplings of extended metaphors
Samplings of complicated thoughts
Samplings of innuendoes
Samplings of metaphysics
It is a secret about a secret...
The more it tells me...
...the less I am supposed to know
I am going home
I will pull the bedcovers over my head
I will pass through...
... the mysterious door called inner...
#LifeGoals
#bittersweet
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Marks
Poem Published
21st Jul 2021 8:41pm
21st Jul 2021 8:41pm
A crucial winding road
.. ... ...
A crucial winding road
Creates a bridge over the abysm
Then the wide open highway...
Which is always sitting empty
Destiny is feeding its need for speed...
So it is left for fate to fill in and interpret
This relationship pans out...
And visual poetry is fastened with concrete poetry
All lanes of travel open
Unseen twists and turns become visible
They are unable to trap thoughts
So hopes and goals are rendered all clear
... ... ...
A crucial winding road
Creates a bridge over the abysm
Then the wide open highway...
Which is always sitting empty
Destiny is feeding its need for speed...
So it is left for fate to fill in and interpret
This relationship pans out...
And visual poetry is fastened with concrete poetry
All lanes of travel open
Unseen twists and turns become visible
They are unable to trap thoughts
So hopes and goals are rendered all clear
... ... ...
#LifeChangingMoment
#LifeGoals
#meditation #wisdom
#meditation #wisdom
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cloventongue89
Poem Published
18th Jul 2021 6:07am
18th Jul 2021 6:07am
The Tax of Anticipation
Thrown between two opposite extremes
The reality of myself is entrapment
Lost in my thoughts
Frustrated contemplation
I feel as if I go ignored
Until I'm prized
By someone more rewarding to know
Second in the spotlight
Featured in the life
Financing existence
Funding anticipated luxury
Pay our dues to buy our way out
Amidst the shackles of obligation
Recounting joy
For priceless dreams come true
Fighting for confession
I speak as I learn to believe
Concealing doubts in silence
I watch her...
The reality of myself is entrapment
Lost in my thoughts
Frustrated contemplation
I feel as if I go ignored
Until I'm prized
By someone more rewarding to know
Second in the spotlight
Featured in the life
Financing existence
Funding anticipated luxury
Pay our dues to buy our way out
Amidst the shackles of obligation
Recounting joy
For priceless dreams come true
Fighting for confession
I speak as I learn to believe
Concealing doubts in silence
I watch her...
#love
#wife
#dreams
#LifeStruggles
#LifeGoals
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Joseph-Zenieh
Poem Published
17th Jul 2021 12:06pm
17th Jul 2021 12:06pm
FORCED, SO IT MUST BE GOOD.
FORCED, SO IT MUST BE GOOD.
When l think of how we come to life
I become quite sure life must be sweet.
No one has been asked before he's born
if he wants to come to this hard world.
Compare between self and Jesus Christ.
Have you sacrificed a thing for man?
Jesus gave His blood and suffered much.
Can this Man force you for what is hard?
God gives us a soul that will not fall
in the grave and face any decay.
It remains afloat in its Eden
with the saints and parents you adore.
You won't miss a human who is dear,...
When l think of how we come to life
I become quite sure life must be sweet.
No one has been asked before he's born
if he wants to come to this hard world.
Compare between self and Jesus Christ.
Have you sacrificed a thing for man?
Jesus gave His blood and suffered much.
Can this Man force you for what is hard?
God gives us a soul that will not fall
in the grave and face any decay.
It remains afloat in its Eden
with the saints and parents you adore.
You won't miss a human who is dear,...
#LifeGoals
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DCLXVI_1989
Poem Published
14th Jul 2021 9:25pm
14th Jul 2021 9:25pm
In Ashes
Underground for so long
I've surfaced for air
Just to see the world engulfed
In the fires of stupidity
Underground where i belong
I've surfaced to care
Just to see the world impulsed
I don't know what got into me
Now trapped
Belonging not above nor below
It is so
And now i must reclaim my place
Now tapped
Of the energy i once bestowed
It is so
So now i must envy for the taste
Content is not enough
I strive to be alive
In the fullest context i can be
Whatever once was ...
I've surfaced for air
Just to see the world engulfed
In the fires of stupidity
Underground where i belong
I've surfaced to care
Just to see the world impulsed
I don't know what got into me
Now trapped
Belonging not above nor below
It is so
And now i must reclaim my place
Now tapped
Of the energy i once bestowed
It is so
So now i must envy for the taste
Content is not enough
I strive to be alive
In the fullest context i can be
Whatever once was ...
#LifeStruggles
#LifeGoals
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Kementic1
Poem Published
14th Jul 2021 8:14pm
14th Jul 2021 8:14pm
Brighter Lights
I am not greedy but, I want more
like a golden ticket to the candy store
I see Billionaires that are not smarter than me
and I pray every night for the key
To success and the blessing of a multitude of assets
like diamonds with multi-level facets
I know that the start
is to grow the love in my heart
In order to use it as my North Star
so my thoughts can travel light years far
I seek to soar to higher heights
and on the stage of life stand...
like a golden ticket to the candy store
I see Billionaires that are not smarter than me
and I pray every night for the key
To success and the blessing of a multitude of assets
like diamonds with multi-level facets
I know that the start
is to grow the love in my heart
In order to use it as my North Star
so my thoughts can travel light years far
I seek to soar to higher heights
and on the stage of life stand...
#happiness
#strength
#dreams
#inspirational
#LifeGoals
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DCLXVI_1989
Poem Published
13th Jul 2021 11:00am
13th Jul 2021 11:00am
Starless
Here i sit beneath a star filled sky
On a cloudy night
Helping me with my significance
Here i sit, chained as if bound
In the grips of an anaconda
Destroying my significance
And when i rise
They will see it with strength
Shadowed by their misery
And when i rise
It'll cast all things out
From the clutches of their anger
And there I'll sit
Happy from the silence
Free to drift off into madness
On a cloudy night
Helping me with my significance
Here i sit, chained as if bound
In the grips of an anaconda
Destroying my significance
And when i rise
They will see it with strength
Shadowed by their misery
And when i rise
It'll cast all things out
From the clutches of their anger
And there I'll sit
Happy from the silence
Free to drift off into madness
#LifeGoals
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takis1917
Bumped 9th Jul 2021 5:20am
2nd Dec 2018 2:07pm
2nd Dec 2018 2:07pm
Architect John Smith
Of his thousands of architectural drawings,
he, architect John Smith, knew very well,
most were below average,
few barely mediocre
and, here and there a rare, accidental one, bordering
- even if never quite achieving -
some degree of originality...
Of his mediocrity, he was well aware.
With his mediocrity, he had come to terms
long, long time ago.
As long as he didn't venture
outside this ever expanding circle of peers
- of peers complimenting each other's mediocrity -
his survival in the field would never be...
he, architect John Smith, knew very well,
most were below average,
few barely mediocre
and, here and there a rare, accidental one, bordering
- even if never quite achieving -
some degree of originality...
Of his mediocrity, he was well aware.
With his mediocrity, he had come to terms
long, long time ago.
As long as he didn't venture
outside this ever expanding circle of peers
- of peers complimenting each other's mediocrity -
his survival in the field would never be...
#LifeGoals
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