Poems About My Inspiration Seeking Friendly Advice
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Poems about my inspiration seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Pour out your emotions with writing
Pour out your Emotions with Writing,
Is what you really should do,
When you are feeling down and out,
When you are feeling so, so blue.
Pour out your emotions with writing,
When you can't seem to figure it out,
When you really just don't have a clue, and
You are going through fears and doubts.
Pour out your emotions with writing,
When you have done all that you can,
When you don't have the slightest idea,
Through these trials, you continue to stand.
Even when you're feeling so down,
When your feel life is...
Is what you really should do,
When you are feeling down and out,
When you are feeling so, so blue.
Pour out your emotions with writing,
When you can't seem to figure it out,
When you really just don't have a clue, and
You are going through fears and doubts.
Pour out your emotions with writing,
When you have done all that you can,
When you don't have the slightest idea,
Through these trials, you continue to stand.
Even when you're feeling so down,
When your feel life is...
#hope
#motivational
#MyInspiration #uplifting
#MyInspiration #uplifting
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a fable
A fable
I flew high, but it was hot, my wings were tired
when spotting a well sat on the rim of the well
saw my reflection; yes, I was beautiful, but
noticed a dark shadow behind me
pushing me into the well and looking up
Evil had gone
clawed myself to the top, the Evil sat by the fireside
my talons scratched its eyes out
Evil ran outside, cooling his dead eyes in falling
I'm a silky bird with golden feathers
The evil scream bore man's suffering
Wisdom lost there was a land that had golden sand
lemon trees and jubilant...
I flew high, but it was hot, my wings were tired
when spotting a well sat on the rim of the well
saw my reflection; yes, I was beautiful, but
noticed a dark shadow behind me
pushing me into the well and looking up
Evil had gone
clawed myself to the top, the Evil sat by the fireside
my talons scratched its eyes out
Evil ran outside, cooling his dead eyes in falling
I'm a silky bird with golden feathers
The evil scream bore man's suffering
Wisdom lost there was a land that had golden sand
lemon trees and jubilant...
#MyInspiration
#passion
#PowerOfWords
#reading
#WritersBlock
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Soul Writing
Soul Writing to me is,
writing from the soul,
that is Deep from within,
just let your soulful words flow.
Whatever the trails and tribulations,
through lyrics, just let it go,
inspiring words will lift you higher,
even when you are feeling low.
Having Frustrations on every hand,
even when people just really don't know.
motivation is the key, and
encouragement will help you to grow,
It's deep down in your heart,
So, let these words flow from the Soul!!!
B.R.
Date: 9/28/2024
writing from the soul,
that is Deep from within,
just let your soulful words flow.
Whatever the trails and tribulations,
through lyrics, just let it go,
inspiring words will lift you higher,
even when you are feeling low.
Having Frustrations on every hand,
even when people just really don't know.
motivation is the key, and
encouragement will help you to grow,
It's deep down in your heart,
So, let these words flow from the Soul!!!
B.R.
Date: 9/28/2024
#LifeAsAWriter
#love
#MyInspiration #WritingPoetry
#MyInspiration #WritingPoetry
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Your Self-Worth
Don't knowbody know
you better than yourself,
Your worth, good vibes,
your respect, and your wealth.
You have self-value and
you have self-control,
You take care of yourself,
YES!!,
You're on a Roll!!
You Have GREAT WITS and
You Have SET GOALS,
One Foot in front of the Other,
NOW!!!
GO, GO, GO!!!!
YOU are VERY PROUD,
YOU SHOW IT WITH PRIDE,
KEEP DOING WHAT CHU DOING
AS YOU CONTINUE TO STRIDE.
YOU WANT TO COME ALONG WITH ME,
THEN LETS GO FOR A RIDE!!!
B.R. ...
you better than yourself,
Your worth, good vibes,
your respect, and your wealth.
You have self-value and
you have self-control,
You take care of yourself,
YES!!,
You're on a Roll!!
You Have GREAT WITS and
You Have SET GOALS,
One Foot in front of the Other,
NOW!!!
GO, GO, GO!!!!
YOU are VERY PROUD,
YOU SHOW IT WITH PRIDE,
KEEP DOING WHAT CHU DOING
AS YOU CONTINUE TO STRIDE.
YOU WANT TO COME ALONG WITH ME,
THEN LETS GO FOR A RIDE!!!
B.R. ...
#hope
#inspirational
#motivational
#MyInspiration
#SelfWorth
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a cold snap
cold environment
In the flat farming landscape
the soil had frozen solid in the absence of snow
in a hollow, rain had made a lake
where he could go try skating after the animals
had been seen to
when he opened the door to the stalls, the cows
mooed wanted milking and stalls cleaned
with fresh straws
sheep and goats, taken into the barn
were the first to let out when there was a thaw
with his job done, washed his hands in
the scullery kitchen ate big slices of homemade bread, cheese, marmalade, and milk
the tiny lake...
In the flat farming landscape
the soil had frozen solid in the absence of snow
in a hollow, rain had made a lake
where he could go try skating after the animals
had been seen to
when he opened the door to the stalls, the cows
mooed wanted milking and stalls cleaned
with fresh straws
sheep and goats, taken into the barn
were the first to let out when there was a thaw
with his job done, washed his hands in
the scullery kitchen ate big slices of homemade bread, cheese, marmalade, and milk
the tiny lake...
#books
#LifeAsAWriter
#MyInspiration #reading
#MyInspiration #reading
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A Langauge Of Emotion (Silent Plea)
words ~ please fail me not
they are truly ~ all i have
to express feelings
they are truly ~ all i have
to express feelings
#MyInspiration
#PowerOfWords
#senryu
#WritersBlock
#WritingPoetry
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It's Dark. Look at it.
Is this the hill I wish to die on?
Is this the word I should repeat?
I’m still awake to your suggestion,
But some summits are hard to beat.
Can you see this land, be open to the words once spoken aloud?
It’s dark. Look at it.
Just how late it is, is hard to tell,
I’m advancing my retreat,
I’m looking for enchantment here,
In the freedom of the peace.
Walk the shrinking forest, sharing whispers where once there were shouts.
It’s dark. Look at it.
I’m not the first to stumble here,
Or wake up to the wind,...
Is this the word I should repeat?
I’m still awake to your suggestion,
But some summits are hard to beat.
Can you see this land, be open to the words once spoken aloud?
It’s dark. Look at it.
Just how late it is, is hard to tell,
I’m advancing my retreat,
I’m looking for enchantment here,
In the freedom of the peace.
Walk the shrinking forest, sharing whispers where once there were shouts.
It’s dark. Look at it.
I’m not the first to stumble here,
Or wake up to the wind,...
#LifeStruggles
#MyInspiration
#pagan #spiritual
#pagan #spiritual
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I Cry Out
I cry out alone in the darkness of the night. And my voice smashes against the cosmos. And the silence of the universe,invades my ears loudly. Speaking the logos, stars are bursting inside me. Planets are birth inside of me. Speaking new existence,new discoveries , new being. Life is whispering galaxies into my ears. I have returned transformed. Oh how harshly beautiful life is. I cry out into life, shaking it to it's core. And I speak unto it breathe with me not against me. Cover me with warmth. I have felt and climb your coldest ice caps. Life you have me made me, a campfire, and myself...
#acceptance
#confessional
#MyInspiration
#SelfReflection
#SelfWorth
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The Seagull Poet
Out of the shadows
Hatched in a Nest
And into the light
Of the goldfish bowl
Have stayed, at the Stade
As seagulls wade
As the seas wave
From across the pebbly beach
By the fishing huts
And boats by their side
And cliff railways
And castle ruins
Where-in Hastings history lies
As new histories begin
Even as we perform
Reflections of our lifes
Interpretations of the norm
Squawk! screech! squawk!
Said the seagull poet
He's after your food
And don't you just know it
But i look to the tumbling...
Hatched in a Nest
And into the light
Of the goldfish bowl
Have stayed, at the Stade
As seagulls wade
As the seas wave
From across the pebbly beach
By the fishing huts
And boats by their side
And cliff railways
And castle ruins
Where-in Hastings history lies
As new histories begin
Even as we perform
Reflections of our lifes
Interpretations of the norm
Squawk! screech! squawk!
Said the seagull poet
He's after your food
And don't you just know it
But i look to the tumbling...
#birds
#LifeAsAWriter
#MyInspiration
#philosophical
#sea
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Adrift in Starless Solitude
Within the starless night, an endless shroud,
A cloud of sorcery, cast its potent spell.
The sea's whisper, a sorrowful sound allowed,
Like souls' lament, bidding farewell.
Desires once aflame, igniting life's core,
Dreams of futures painted, stories to tell,
Hopes rising like the sea's majestic roar,
Now, silent adieus, as happy souls farewell.
To the girl who held my heart's decree,
Though her path I cannot compel,
Beside the sea's echoes, under moonlit plea,
Our souls entwined, now parting farewell.
A poignant,...
A cloud of sorcery, cast its potent spell.
The sea's whisper, a sorrowful sound allowed,
Like souls' lament, bidding farewell.
Desires once aflame, igniting life's core,
Dreams of futures painted, stories to tell,
Hopes rising like the sea's majestic roar,
Now, silent adieus, as happy souls farewell.
To the girl who held my heart's decree,
Though her path I cannot compel,
Beside the sea's echoes, under moonlit plea,
Our souls entwined, now parting farewell.
A poignant,...
#emotional
#LifeAsAWriter
#MyInspiration #SelfReflection
#MyInspiration #SelfReflection
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Plans
Write about making plans,” she said,
and I laughed –
“oh honey, you know I suck at that!”
and she smiles, “exactly…”
This girl understands my poetry.
How it’s always all about the anguish
of making elaborate plans
that I’m not equipped to execute
and perceiving beauty
that I’ll never be able to hold.
How I can languish in the heartache
of imagined futures and friendships and feats
that I am powerless to actualize
and how,
despite the apparent misery,
I still choose this stubborn...
and I laughed –
“oh honey, you know I suck at that!”
and she smiles, “exactly…”
This girl understands my poetry.
How it’s always all about the anguish
of making elaborate plans
that I’m not equipped to execute
and perceiving beauty
that I’ll never be able to hold.
How I can languish in the heartache
of imagined futures and friendships and feats
that I am powerless to actualize
and how,
despite the apparent misery,
I still choose this stubborn...
#ADHD
#daughter
#determination
#MyInspiration
#NaPoWriMo2024
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Dark Fantasy
she is sexually seduced
by his poetry
manipulating her mind and body.
he chains her to a bed,
blindfolds her and reads
erotic verses
that trigger her arousal.
Despite her discomfort and pain
she finds herself
drawn to his words and his touch
with her eventually begging
for more pleasure
in her submission.
by his poetry
manipulating her mind and body.
he chains her to a bed,
blindfolds her and reads
erotic verses
that trigger her arousal.
Despite her discomfort and pain
she finds herself
drawn to his words and his touch
with her eventually begging
for more pleasure
in her submission.
#BDSM
#MyInspiration
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