Least Read Poems About Life Goals
#LifeGoals
Related Theme
#dreams
Least read poems about life goals. Find an undiscovered masterpiece in the DU Poetry least read poems.
GIVE THEM TO EAT
When you feel you are passing through a desert
Faltering and fainting, unbalanced and nothing resolved
When you feel the dryness of your soul
Which you know you are in dire need of a Savior
Mediate n those favorite verses
So that you may eat in the desert the Bread of Eternal Life
When tempted to open your mouth to gossip or share a rumor
Remember not to allow your lips to smack together like clanging cymbals
And resound…Gossip, rumors, malice, and slanderous speech are empty.
Therefore, do NOT abandon words of life from your lips
The...
Faltering and fainting, unbalanced and nothing resolved
When you feel the dryness of your soul
Which you know you are in dire need of a Savior
Mediate n those favorite verses
So that you may eat in the desert the Bread of Eternal Life
When tempted to open your mouth to gossip or share a rumor
Remember not to allow your lips to smack together like clanging cymbals
And resound…Gossip, rumors, malice, and slanderous speech are empty.
Therefore, do NOT abandon words of life from your lips
The...
#motivational
#LifeGoals
#uplifting
#meditation
#PersonalGrowth
5 reads
1 Comment
Pinnacle
A most steadfast climb
this solitary life
doing the stark math
following this overgrown path
As I collect each shard
that others discard
making sense of senses
hoping down from the fences
A little bit at a time
feeling each new rhyme
what it has to say
what it has to share
Knowing that this life
can cut down like a knife
yet does apply the balm
whenever I seek calm
Bathed alone in the night
as I wrestle each new write
learn from every jagged plummet
still...
this solitary life
doing the stark math
following this overgrown path
As I collect each shard
that others discard
making sense of senses
hoping down from the fences
A little bit at a time
feeling each new rhyme
what it has to say
what it has to share
Knowing that this life
can cut down like a knife
yet does apply the balm
whenever I seek calm
Bathed alone in the night
as I wrestle each new write
learn from every jagged plummet
still...
#LifeStruggles
#confessional
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeGoals
#WritingPoetry
8 reads
2 Comments
Invest
Take the dream
Hold it in your hand
Mold it shape it
Fold it into your plan
Slip it into an envelope
Mail it whatever you do
With no return address
Its only meant for the future you
Hold it in your hand
Mold it shape it
Fold it into your plan
Slip it into an envelope
Mail it whatever you do
With no return address
Its only meant for the future you
#love
#LifeGoals
9 reads
0 Comments
Leafed
The hillside is dappled
with the hallmark
of chilled colors
so many hues to choose
In so many ways
the shortening days
entice
still mystify
As I stroll along
in search of a song
or maybe some verse
to play with these words
Capture each leaf
in a line that is brief
as crisp as autumn
with its cool air
In this life of compare
of contrast
searching for all that will last
beyond the pretty foliage
with the hallmark
of chilled colors
so many hues to choose
In so many ways
the shortening days
entice
still mystify
As I stroll along
in search of a song
or maybe some verse
to play with these words
Capture each leaf
in a line that is brief
as crisp as autumn
with its cool air
In this life of compare
of contrast
searching for all that will last
beyond the pretty foliage
#beauty
#trees
#fall
#confessional
#LifeGoals
10 reads
3 Comments
Putting In Work
One thing I’ve learned in life
when it comes to survival on the yard,
in the office, or at home
you have got to put in work
Sometimes it’s filthy work
other days it’s shit work
nothing ever gets accomplished
if your hands don’t get dirty
Sure, I may be a functional sociopath
but my goals will be met and the
dreams will be realized why, because
I’m willing to put in work
Nowadays I’m a corporate shot caller
they know my philosophy that a knife-less
man is a lifeless man and that I will ...
when it comes to survival on the yard,
in the office, or at home
you have got to put in work
Sometimes it’s filthy work
other days it’s shit work
nothing ever gets accomplished
if your hands don’t get dirty
Sure, I may be a functional sociopath
but my goals will be met and the
dreams will be realized why, because
I’m willing to put in work
Nowadays I’m a corporate shot caller
they know my philosophy that a knife-less
man is a lifeless man and that I will ...
#LifeGoals
#prison
#job
11 reads
8 Comments
False statements of an isle
Harmonizing the scruples of a mad baby
set upon anarchy no manifest destiny
purposeless the most base desire
no manipulation intentions to push or prod
against your wishes bring me here
for the cycle approves and penalization
let the screen go blue
is there a look to be with
Isle remember seeing men be giving free
and no harm done Isle was out there and felt
an exchange feminine energy present
and mutual acclimation found...
set upon anarchy no manifest destiny
purposeless the most base desire
no manipulation intentions to push or prod
against your wishes bring me here
for the cycle approves and penalization
let the screen go blue
is there a look to be with
Isle remember seeing men be giving free
and no harm done Isle was out there and felt
an exchange feminine energy present
and mutual acclimation found...
#women
#beach
#LifeGoals
#travel
#meditation
13 reads
2 Comments
Fading Ink
It makes me sad to think
that I am just ancient ink
meant to fade
meant to disappear
The salt of a dried tear
the only single trace
of my temporary place
upon the rickety stage
Mere lines upon a page
briefer than a candle
as my flame begins to brandle
within the stifled air
This sad memory of despair
with an occasional smile
hardly worth the while
of including in my script
Words penned beyond the crypt
meant to now forever last
when the future becomes the past ...
that I am just ancient ink
meant to fade
meant to disappear
The salt of a dried tear
the only single trace
of my temporary place
upon the rickety stage
Mere lines upon a page
briefer than a candle
as my flame begins to brandle
within the stifled air
This sad memory of despair
with an occasional smile
hardly worth the while
of including in my script
Words penned beyond the crypt
meant to now forever last
when the future becomes the past ...
#death
#confessional
#TruthOfLife
#LifeGoals
#WritingPoetry
13 reads
2 Comments
Ancient Future
I do love to take the time
leave behind all rhyme
to stroll the city streets
breathe the fresh morning air
Feel the cool smoothness
of the old stone walls
imagine the warm halls
ever safe within
With no need to begin
or to again end
with each turn and bend
in my meandering way
Dodge puddles from the rain
washing the sidewalks anew
knowing what I do
or do not will be forgotten
That on some distant day
all that I am will fade away
that I will have lived
in some ancient future
leave behind all rhyme
to stroll the city streets
breathe the fresh morning air
Feel the cool smoothness
of the old stone walls
imagine the warm halls
ever safe within
With no need to begin
or to again end
with each turn and bend
in my meandering way
Dodge puddles from the rain
washing the sidewalks anew
knowing what I do
or do not will be forgotten
That on some distant day
all that I am will fade away
that I will have lived
in some ancient future
#death
#LifeStruggles
#confessional
#LifeGoals
#SelfReflection
14 reads
6 Comments
Broken Bones
Broken bones mend
They knit back together
Making once again solid
That which was once torn asunder
To perfection?
To the unaided eyes maybe
Inside there are imperfections
Mending is definitely more than messy
The million microscopic fractures
That seek their own ends
Forming and melding
While some just don't mend
They remain hidden under the skin
Rarely to see the light of day
So go unheeded ... buried
Unless all subterfuge swept away
So when appraising a soul
Whose...
They knit back together
Making once again solid
That which was once torn asunder
To perfection?
To the unaided eyes maybe
Inside there are imperfections
Mending is definitely more than messy
The million microscopic fractures
That seek their own ends
Forming and melding
While some just don't mend
They remain hidden under the skin
Rarely to see the light of day
So go unheeded ... buried
Unless all subterfuge swept away
So when appraising a soul
Whose...
#love
#LifeStruggles
#LifeGoals
15 reads
8 Comments
Sifting
The sands of my life flow
such fine grains
such lasting pains
gather at my weary feet
Both victory and defeat
continue to linger
point their lone finger
straight at me
Who I long to be
who I also end up being
still left again unseeing
what I am meant to see
Lessons here unlearned
bridges now burned
with me still crossing
striving to reach the other side
With a truth so denied
living a life of lies
with no real surprise
as I continue ... sifting
such fine grains
such lasting pains
gather at my weary feet
Both victory and defeat
continue to linger
point their lone finger
straight at me
Who I long to be
who I also end up being
still left again unseeing
what I am meant to see
Lessons here unlearned
bridges now burned
with me still crossing
striving to reach the other side
With a truth so denied
living a life of lies
with no real surprise
as I continue ... sifting
#lies
#LifeStruggles
#confessional
#TruthOfLife
#LifeGoals
15 reads
2 Comments
Cast Adrift
There is truly no greater lift
then for me to be cast adrift
upon a rambling sea
letting the tide now carry me
Sailing towards distant lands
a place where one understands
the secrets of the dew
whispering old truths anew
To rise and fall with the tide
where every truth is undenied
every lie is unable to deny
the verity of an azure blue sky
Leaving behind all those fears
steeping in wallowing tears
while I face the day anew
in search of all that is true
then for me to be cast adrift
upon a rambling sea
letting the tide now carry me
Sailing towards distant lands
a place where one understands
the secrets of the dew
whispering old truths anew
To rise and fall with the tide
where every truth is undenied
every lie is unable to deny
the verity of an azure blue sky
Leaving behind all those fears
steeping in wallowing tears
while I face the day anew
in search of all that is true
#sea
#LifeAsAWriter
#TruthOfLife
#LifeGoals
#WritingPoetry
15 reads
2 Comments
My Life As A Book
I like sunrises
Stilled water mirrors
The breeze blowing through spring trees
And moving wildflowers about their stillness
I like the spray in my face
Pistons rumbling under a long sleek hood
The sun beating my brow squinting
The music pumping its funky beat grooving
The wind in my hair
The pull of gravity in all directions
Aerobatics at the limits of reason
Playing on the edges of all and everythings
I like hanging with good friends
Making something out of nothing
Laughing about it all ...
Stilled water mirrors
The breeze blowing through spring trees
And moving wildflowers about their stillness
I like the spray in my face
Pistons rumbling under a long sleek hood
The sun beating my brow squinting
The music pumping its funky beat grooving
The wind in my hair
The pull of gravity in all directions
Aerobatics at the limits of reason
Playing on the edges of all and everythings
I like hanging with good friends
Making something out of nothing
Laughing about it all ...
#love
#dreams
#LifeGoals
16 reads
10 Comments
DU Poetry : Least Read Poems About Life Goals