Poems About My Inspiration by Top Critiquers
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Poems about my inspiration by top critiquers. Poems written by members who have given lots of feedback to other poets this month.
Shadow People
``~~~…~~~```
What about necromancy,
many years ago
my anger grew violently dark,
and in my rage, it tore a hole in the veil,
allowing shadow creatures in,
to haunt me,
also gifting me with,
when sufficiently angry, darken, an meditated enough,
object animation & remote viewing an communication
but, I want more,
For I desire communion with the other side
an reunion with the dead,
to have more power over the natural order of decay
and its master, death…
```~~~Up the Irons~~~```
… deadwolf November 20, 2023… ...
What about necromancy,
many years ago
my anger grew violently dark,
and in my rage, it tore a hole in the veil,
allowing shadow creatures in,
to haunt me,
also gifting me with,
when sufficiently angry, darken, an meditated enough,
object animation & remote viewing an communication
but, I want more,
For I desire communion with the other side
an reunion with the dead,
to have more power over the natural order of decay
and its master, death…
```~~~Up the Irons~~~```
… deadwolf November 20, 2023… ...
#anger
#dark
#MyInspiration
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Tiny Flames
Watch them, the way they light up a dark room with a single tiny flame.
They hold so much power.
One little flame can cause destruction and chaos, healing and life.
It has torn through great civilizations, leaving only ashes in its wake.
One tiny flame can light your way in a dark cave, bouncing off the water-chiseled walls, as if sharing the same properties of the echo coming back.
It is enchanting enough to bring moths to their death.
And magical enough to rebound woodpeckers...
They hold so much power.
One little flame can cause destruction and chaos, healing and life.
It has torn through great civilizations, leaving only ashes in its wake.
One tiny flame can light your way in a dark cave, bouncing off the water-chiseled walls, as if sharing the same properties of the echo coming back.
It is enchanting enough to bring moths to their death.
And magical enough to rebound woodpeckers...
#fire
#MyInspiration
#learning
#meditation
#wisdom
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never let them...
never let them see
a teardrop in the
corner of you eye
never let them
catch that lump
forming in your
throat
don't give the
bastards the
satisfaction
never let them
know your insides
are shaking like
some poisonous
mass of jelly
never let them see
the sweat forming
on your forehead
play it all close to
the vest
keep your cards
hidden
make them guess
about your next
move
and when they
think that you
are...
a teardrop in the
corner of you eye
never let them
catch that lump
forming in your
throat
don't give the
bastards the
satisfaction
never let them
know your insides
are shaking like
some poisonous
mass of jelly
never let them see
the sweat forming
on your forehead
play it all close to
the vest
keep your cards
hidden
make them guess
about your next
move
and when they
think that you
are...
#LifeGoals
#MyInspiration
#determination
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12 Comments
Thoughts
Everything is blanded with the years
Sexual relationships
Friendship
Favorite places
Travels
Poetry to my surprise is the only thing that remains wet.
It is still sex with emotion.
Sexual relationships
Friendship
Favorite places
Travels
Poetry to my surprise is the only thing that remains wet.
It is still sex with emotion.
#inspirational
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
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0 Comments
k-
you are a moonlit tear
trickling down cheek
the love in your pen
is felt by many
bouncing moonbeams
through the ether
you send us
wise words
and a kind soul
my heart is with you
dear friend
💙
trickling down cheek
the love in your pen
is felt by many
bouncing moonbeams
through the ether
you send us
wise words
and a kind soul
my heart is with you
dear friend
💙
#kindness
#friendship
#moon
#MyInspiration
#gratitude
298 reads
10 Comments
The Seduction Of My Muse
#LifeAsAWriter
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
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21 Comments
Poetiq Sting
I'm wandering these pages
looking for someone...someone that inspired..
my artistic flow
she stung me..with her creativity.
'bout 4 years ago...hope I can find her..
I'd like to see...if we could flow
and maybe flow together
can't remember her whole name...
cuz she changes it so often
but I think part of it began with...Poetiq..yeah that's
it..yeah I'm sure..
sure wish...
Poetique would come over to my pages..
it'd be real nice...now what could
I use as...
looking for someone...someone that inspired..
my artistic flow
she stung me..with her creativity.
'bout 4 years ago...hope I can find her..
I'd like to see...if we could flow
and maybe flow together
can't remember her whole name...
cuz she changes it so often
but I think part of it began with...Poetiq..yeah that's
it..yeah I'm sure..
sure wish...
Poetique would come over to my pages..
it'd be real nice...now what could
I use as...
#funny
#lover
#MyInspiration #WritingPoetry
#MyInspiration #WritingPoetry
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4 Comments
Skechers for Scorpions
Yesterday, I almost stepped on a scorpion.
In sandals.
I wore the sandals,
not the scorpion
But perhaps I wasn't alone.
For had I stopped to observe very, very carefully,
there is the slightest possibility
that I might have seen
eight tiny stylish summer shoes.
In sandals.
I wore the sandals,
not the scorpion
But perhaps I wasn't alone.
For had I stopped to observe very, very carefully,
there is the slightest possibility
that I might have seen
eight tiny stylish summer shoes.
#animals
#summer
#funny #MyInspiration
#funny #MyInspiration
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6 Comments
Once a muse...
Because you changed me.
Gently,
sometimes violently
Imperceptably,
yet undeniably
Finger-picking the strings of my heart
Splashing colour across my canvas
Lodging phrases in subtext of my mind
and I am
forever
different.
Over time and distance
you inhabit chambers of my heart
where doors never fully close,
because now I see with your eyes
and hear with your ears,
and in the sharing
beauty is closer to complete
and I am closer to whole
and you --
...
Gently,
sometimes violently
Imperceptably,
yet undeniably
Finger-picking the strings of my heart
Splashing colour across my canvas
Lodging phrases in subtext of my mind
and I am
forever
different.
Over time and distance
you inhabit chambers of my heart
where doors never fully close,
because now I see with your eyes
and hear with your ears,
and in the sharing
beauty is closer to complete
and I am closer to whole
and you --
...
#love
#friendship
#MyInspiration
399 reads
15 Comments
Surely, No Day Is Wasted
In which a poet
Has found a release
Or at least an escape
Route for the raw reality
Inside himself
By putting pen to paper
And creating his own kind
Of masterpiece
If nothing else
It is the one thing
I am certain of
Has found a release
Or at least an escape
Route for the raw reality
Inside himself
By putting pen to paper
And creating his own kind
Of masterpiece
If nothing else
It is the one thing
I am certain of
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
220 reads
2 Comments
figments of a particular imagination.
#lust
#erotic
#dreams
#BDSM
#MyInspiration
761 reads
36 Comments
My erotic rhyme
#lust
#MyInspiration
#sexy
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4 Comments
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