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Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
26th Apr 2020 11:32pm
26th Apr 2020 11:32pm
A Poet's DNA
Melodic rhyme; a lullaby.
Nurtured ,
In a garden.
Cuddles of sun’s ray,
and lilies
In the valley.
Footsteps…the paths of days,
Past, present....freedom.
Sweetened whirlwinds; the tone of hurricanes,
Trail of lands.
Redemption jingle; cry of peace.
In tongue and decree.
Leak of grief,
astray are they.
Pureness of soul,
Contemplates,
colors,
You and me,
The family.
Live, Love,
A Life
Cherished,
Mesmerized,
Window of creation,
From the sky.
...
Nurtured ,
In a garden.
Cuddles of sun’s ray,
and lilies
In the valley.
Footsteps…the paths of days,
Past, present....freedom.
Sweetened whirlwinds; the tone of hurricanes,
Trail of lands.
Redemption jingle; cry of peace.
In tongue and decree.
Leak of grief,
astray are they.
Pureness of soul,
Contemplates,
colors,
You and me,
The family.
Live, Love,
A Life
Cherished,
Mesmerized,
Window of creation,
From the sky.
...
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeChangingMoment
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
#art
13 reads
7 Comments
Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
8th Dec 2019 8:06pm
8th Dec 2019 8:06pm
Introspective Musing Of Yours
Shifts in conjectured breaches,
induced strains of causes,
To manifest elementals,
brain’s contextual capacity of self-preservation,
The inner sensation of a week …
The ending of satisfied beginning..... underway,
The breeze and the heat of the sun on a Sunday…… December 8th
encapsulate the motion,
of dances….
cosmic flow,
incubate vibration of tedious musing,
Exchange of charms for stings of frozen gems,
A twinkle among lands neighboring equator,
Rain....blissful,
hemispherical...
induced strains of causes,
To manifest elementals,
brain’s contextual capacity of self-preservation,
The inner sensation of a week …
The ending of satisfied beginning..... underway,
The breeze and the heat of the sun on a Sunday…… December 8th
encapsulate the motion,
of dances….
cosmic flow,
incubate vibration of tedious musing,
Exchange of charms for stings of frozen gems,
A twinkle among lands neighboring equator,
Rain....blissful,
hemispherical...
#love
#lover
#MyInspiration #crush
#MyInspiration #crush
17 reads
11 Comments
yelluw_always
Poem Published
26th Dec 2018 7:54pm
26th Dec 2018 7:54pm
Owl Series: I
Bugs are attracted
to the awashed-orleander pages, a flower
with textual landing strips. Words
flutter resembling a sea under hazy skies
of grass scribbled, a proclamation
of make me more. Pollinate
these thoughtwords and brush them off before
the crush of paper’s weight- them being bugs,
the page isn’t for the owl but for these
who pass it on it on; this it
is a continuity when she feeds. She scrambles
what came before bottled within another
and...
to the awashed-orleander pages, a flower
with textual landing strips. Words
flutter resembling a sea under hazy skies
of grass scribbled, a proclamation
of make me more. Pollinate
these thoughtwords and brush them off before
the crush of paper’s weight- them being bugs,
the page isn’t for the owl but for these
who pass it on it on; this it
is a continuity when she feeds. She scrambles
what came before bottled within another
and...
#countryside
#birds
#narrative
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
22 reads
10 Comments
MalcolmG
Poem Published
4th Jan 2025 2:55pm
4th Jan 2025 2:55pm
The Jesters Mirror
Pain threads jesters while,
reign feelings' to bows logic here.
Confine masks and offends truth where,
minds brittle of stage the behold.
Behold the stage of brittle minds,
where truth offends and masks confine.
Here, logic bows to feelings’ reign,
while jesters thread pain.
reign feelings' to bows logic here.
Confine masks and offends truth where,
minds brittle of stage the behold.
Behold the stage of brittle minds,
where truth offends and masks confine.
Here, logic bows to feelings’ reign,
while jesters thread pain.
#MyInspiration
#philosophical
38 reads
0 Comments
Shon
Poem Published
2nd Feb 2025 00:05am
2nd Feb 2025 00:05am
Not Sure.
I want to write poems, lines & things.
Through not sure what is right to write.
I've written things not yet published.
That may sound bitter to another
Not my intention to offend & blame.
But rather myself to be as I am.
My thuth to my self to be,
As i'm perceiving it to be.
I'm going through a thing at moment.
Thoughts are clouding my mind.
Confusing me further.
Sure there's a light at the end of the tunnel.
Hope it not a train
Coming from the other end.
...
Through not sure what is right to write.
I've written things not yet published.
That may sound bitter to another
Not my intention to offend & blame.
But rather myself to be as I am.
My thuth to my self to be,
As i'm perceiving it to be.
I'm going through a thing at moment.
Thoughts are clouding my mind.
Confusing me further.
Sure there's a light at the end of the tunnel.
Hope it not a train
Coming from the other end.
...
#LifeAsAWriter
#MyInspiration
#PowerOfWords
#WritersBlock
#WritingPoetry
49 reads
2 Comments
msbellepoetry43
Poem Published
15th Dec 2024 5:13pm
15th Dec 2024 5:13pm
ABRACADABRA
Abracadabra,
Hocus-pocus,
Vanish into thin air and
out of my focus.
You were the cause of all
of my troubles,
dissappear now and
on the double.
I'm no sorrocer but
one, two, three,
Just a wave of my wand, and
you will no longer Be,
VANQUISH, DEMOLISH and
GO FAR AWAY,
MY WORRIES, MY TROUBLES
will not see
the LIGHT OF DAY!!!!
ABRACADABRA
I VANQUISH
You
NOW!!!
THE NEGATIVE
DISSIPATES and
From this
I SMILE!!!!!
B.R.
Date: 12/14/2024
Hocus-pocus,
Vanish into thin air and
out of my focus.
You were the cause of all
of my troubles,
dissappear now and
on the double.
I'm no sorrocer but
one, two, three,
Just a wave of my wand, and
you will no longer Be,
VANQUISH, DEMOLISH and
GO FAR AWAY,
MY WORRIES, MY TROUBLES
will not see
the LIGHT OF DAY!!!!
ABRACADABRA
I VANQUISH
You
NOW!!!
THE NEGATIVE
DISSIPATES and
From this
I SMILE!!!!!
B.R.
Date: 12/14/2024
#happiness
#motivational
#MyInspiration #uplifting
#MyInspiration #uplifting
54 reads
3 Comments
oldmanG
Poem Published
12th Nov 2024 4:07pm
12th Nov 2024 4:07pm
Mining Me
Mining Me
Like a miner
With a pick axe
Pieces of memory
Below is unearthed goods
Feeling for the fault line
Coal car on the rails
Carry away my pain
Leave me with deep pools
Of deep thoughts
Letting the world see
Everything
Sifting and with a pan
Looking for gold
In my head
Can’t put it down fast enough
Coursing through my being
Wake up in the night
Tap a few out on my iPhone
Need something for the people
Builds in my head ...
Like a miner
With a pick axe
Pieces of memory
Below is unearthed goods
Feeling for the fault line
Coal car on the rails
Carry away my pain
Leave me with deep pools
Of deep thoughts
Letting the world see
Everything
Sifting and with a pan
Looking for gold
In my head
Can’t put it down fast enough
Coursing through my being
Wake up in the night
Tap a few out on my iPhone
Need something for the people
Builds in my head ...
#LifeAsAWriter
#lyrics
#music #MyInspiration
#music #MyInspiration
55 reads
0 Comments
dartford
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Poem Published
4th Feb 2025 00:29am
4th Feb 2025 00:29am
baroness orczy
a character from way back when
I was young I loved classic
crime fiction, agatha, baroness orczy;
and particularly the latter, since her
‘old man in the corner’ stories gave me the idea
for my old bloke in the pub.
I was young I loved classic
crime fiction, agatha, baroness orczy;
and particularly the latter, since her
‘old man in the corner’ stories gave me the idea
for my old bloke in the pub.
#MyInspiration
56 reads
5 Comments
oldmanG
Poem Published
10th Jan 2025 3:44am
10th Jan 2025 3:44am
Hand and Eye
My little guy has got the hand and eye
See a shape and put your hands in place
To receive what I’m delivering
As it’s coming in…depth perception kicks in
Two points on a map and intersect where you should be
He sees the ball and anticipates where
And what direction
The passing wind can have an effect
You have to put that into the equation
Split second decisions between hand and eye
When you hawk that ball and hunt it down
It ends up positive with clapping all around
Next thing you know you helped...
See a shape and put your hands in place
To receive what I’m delivering
As it’s coming in…depth perception kicks in
Two points on a map and intersect where you should be
He sees the ball and anticipates where
And what direction
The passing wind can have an effect
You have to put that into the equation
Split second decisions between hand and eye
When you hawk that ball and hunt it down
It ends up positive with clapping all around
Next thing you know you helped...
#determination
#MyInspiration
#son #sports
#son #sports
57 reads
0 Comments
DarkPopPrincess
Poem Published
14th Feb 2025 11:09pm
14th Feb 2025 11:09pm
The Beauty of Nature
My passions and arts are in the simplest form.
I'm proud of everything I've created.
So elegant and beautiful.
Photography, art, drawings, writings. It all came from me.
And it is all so beautiful.
I can start life over
in a little forest of hope.
I'm proud of everything I've created.
So elegant and beautiful.
Photography, art, drawings, writings. It all came from me.
And it is all so beautiful.
I can start life over
in a little forest of hope.
#MyInspiration
#SelfReflection
#SelfWorth
57 reads
1 Comment
oskar
Poem Published
7th Nov 2024 12:11pm
7th Nov 2024 12:11pm
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
58 reads
0 Comments
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