Poems About Self Discovery Published by Members Recently Online
#SelfDiscovery
Poems about self discovery published by members recently online.
Solomon_Song
Poem Published
7th May 2023 6:43pm
7th May 2023 6:43pm
I LOVE THE FEELING
I love the feeling
when, after peeling,
the cool air tenses
the bare skin's senses.
No embarrassment,
when others present
are doing the same,
regardless of frame.
In our birthday suits,
back to Eden roots
we are returning,
salving a yearning.
You become aware
less of being bare,
more 'being at one"
with sea, sky and sun.
It makes skinny dips
worth the two hour trips,
participating
so liberating.
Baptising in surf,
on face of the earth,
as the tide...
when, after peeling,
the cool air tenses
the bare skin's senses.
No embarrassment,
when others present
are doing the same,
regardless of frame.
In our birthday suits,
back to Eden roots
we are returning,
salving a yearning.
You become aware
less of being bare,
more 'being at one"
with sea, sky and sun.
It makes skinny dips
worth the two hour trips,
participating
so liberating.
Baptising in surf,
on face of the earth,
as the tide...
#beach
#rhyming
#SelfDiscovery
263 reads
9 Comments
Solomon_Song
Poem Published
7th May 2023 6:43pm
7th May 2023 6:43pm
I LOVE THE FEELING
I love the feeling
when, after peeling,
the cool air tenses
the bare skin's senses.
No embarrassment,
when others present
are doing the same,
regardless of frame.
In our birthday suits,
back to Eden roots
we are returning,
salving a yearning.
You become aware
less of being bare,
more 'being at one"
with sea, sky and sun.
It makes skinny dips
worth the two hour trips,
participating
so liberating.
Baptising in surf,
on face of the earth,
as the tide...
when, after peeling,
the cool air tenses
the bare skin's senses.
No embarrassment,
when others present
are doing the same,
regardless of frame.
In our birthday suits,
back to Eden roots
we are returning,
salving a yearning.
You become aware
less of being bare,
more 'being at one"
with sea, sky and sun.
It makes skinny dips
worth the two hour trips,
participating
so liberating.
Baptising in surf,
on face of the earth,
as the tide...
#beach
#rhyming
#SelfDiscovery
263 reads
9 Comments
Solomon_Song
Poem Published
7th May 2023 6:43pm
7th May 2023 6:43pm
I LOVE THE FEELING
I love the feeling
when, after peeling,
the cool air tenses
the bare skin's senses.
No embarrassment,
when others present
are doing the same,
regardless of frame.
In our birthday suits,
back to Eden roots
we are returning,
salving a yearning.
You become aware
less of being bare,
more 'being at one"
with sea, sky and sun.
It makes skinny dips
worth the two hour trips,
participating
so liberating.
Baptising in surf,
on face of the earth,
as the tide...
when, after peeling,
the cool air tenses
the bare skin's senses.
No embarrassment,
when others present
are doing the same,
regardless of frame.
In our birthday suits,
back to Eden roots
we are returning,
salving a yearning.
You become aware
less of being bare,
more 'being at one"
with sea, sky and sun.
It makes skinny dips
worth the two hour trips,
participating
so liberating.
Baptising in surf,
on face of the earth,
as the tide...
#beach
#rhyming
#SelfDiscovery
263 reads
9 Comments
PoetsRevenge
Poem Published
25th Jun 2019 2:10am
25th Jun 2019 2:10am
3: 19: Blinded By Recognition
Excerpt 19 from Journal 3, 'The Garden Of Truth'
- From 'Journals To My True Love, Part 1'
Sometimes we wish for something so badly for so long
that when it appears in front of us we are blinded by it’s glory….
We are stunned with recognition….
We feel like we are being ripped open and analyzed…
And we are overcome with all types of emotions, good and bad…
I believe you feel this way about me, as I you, My Love, and it is OK…
From my perspective, you are the only man in my eyes
even...
- From 'Journals To My True Love, Part 1'
Sometimes we wish for something so badly for so long
that when it appears in front of us we are blinded by it’s glory….
We are stunned with recognition….
We feel like we are being ripped open and analyzed…
And we are overcome with all types of emotions, good and bad…
I believe you feel this way about me, as I you, My Love, and it is OK…
From my perspective, you are the only man in my eyes
even...
#love
#mirror
#SelfDiscovery
526 reads
12 Comments
PoetsRevenge
Poem Published
25th Jun 2019 2:10am
25th Jun 2019 2:10am
3: 19: Blinded By Recognition
Excerpt 19 from Journal 3, 'The Garden Of Truth'
- From 'Journals To My True Love, Part 1'
Sometimes we wish for something so badly for so long
that when it appears in front of us we are blinded by it’s glory….
We are stunned with recognition….
We feel like we are being ripped open and analyzed…
And we are overcome with all types of emotions, good and bad…
I believe you feel this way about me, as I you, My Love, and it is OK…
From my perspective, you are the only man in my eyes
even...
- From 'Journals To My True Love, Part 1'
Sometimes we wish for something so badly for so long
that when it appears in front of us we are blinded by it’s glory….
We are stunned with recognition….
We feel like we are being ripped open and analyzed…
And we are overcome with all types of emotions, good and bad…
I believe you feel this way about me, as I you, My Love, and it is OK…
From my perspective, you are the only man in my eyes
even...
#love
#mirror
#SelfDiscovery
526 reads
12 Comments
PoetsRevenge
Poem Published
25th Jun 2019 2:10am
25th Jun 2019 2:10am
3: 19: Blinded By Recognition
Excerpt 19 from Journal 3, 'The Garden Of Truth'
- From 'Journals To My True Love, Part 1'
Sometimes we wish for something so badly for so long
that when it appears in front of us we are blinded by it’s glory….
We are stunned with recognition….
We feel like we are being ripped open and analyzed…
And we are overcome with all types of emotions, good and bad…
I believe you feel this way about me, as I you, My Love, and it is OK…
From my perspective, you are the only man in my eyes
even...
- From 'Journals To My True Love, Part 1'
Sometimes we wish for something so badly for so long
that when it appears in front of us we are blinded by it’s glory….
We are stunned with recognition….
We feel like we are being ripped open and analyzed…
And we are overcome with all types of emotions, good and bad…
I believe you feel this way about me, as I you, My Love, and it is OK…
From my perspective, you are the only man in my eyes
even...
#love
#mirror
#SelfDiscovery
526 reads
12 Comments
Gahddess_Worship
Poem Published
23rd Apr 2025 1:05am
23rd Apr 2025 1:05am
Fear of Failure or Succes?
What harm is there
in loving myself,
not too much but at all?
What if I cared for myself,
ate healthier, moved around a bit, not excessively,
mind you but at all?
What would be the risk
of following a dream
to learn a musical instrument,
not on virtuoso level
but enough to plesse me?
For that matter, what's wrong with pleasing me
for me exclusively?
Would it be that great of a sin
to publish my poetry….the romantic, humorous, sad,
scary, historical, hysterical,
and even the erotic?
What's wrong with me ...
in loving myself,
not too much but at all?
What if I cared for myself,
ate healthier, moved around a bit, not excessively,
mind you but at all?
What would be the risk
of following a dream
to learn a musical instrument,
not on virtuoso level
but enough to plesse me?
For that matter, what's wrong with pleasing me
for me exclusively?
Would it be that great of a sin
to publish my poetry….the romantic, humorous, sad,
scary, historical, hysterical,
and even the erotic?
What's wrong with me ...
#SelfDiscovery
#SelfReflection
#SelfWorth
65 reads
2 Comments
Gahddess_Worship
Poem Published
23rd Apr 2025 1:05am
23rd Apr 2025 1:05am
Fear of Failure or Succes?
What harm is there
in loving myself,
not too much but at all?
What if I cared for myself,
ate healthier, moved around a bit, not excessively,
mind you but at all?
What would be the risk
of following a dream
to learn a musical instrument,
not on virtuoso level
but enough to plesse me?
For that matter, what's wrong with pleasing me
for me exclusively?
Would it be that great of a sin
to publish my poetry….the romantic, humorous, sad,
scary, historical, hysterical,
and even the erotic?
What's wrong with me ...
in loving myself,
not too much but at all?
What if I cared for myself,
ate healthier, moved around a bit, not excessively,
mind you but at all?
What would be the risk
of following a dream
to learn a musical instrument,
not on virtuoso level
but enough to plesse me?
For that matter, what's wrong with pleasing me
for me exclusively?
Would it be that great of a sin
to publish my poetry….the romantic, humorous, sad,
scary, historical, hysterical,
and even the erotic?
What's wrong with me ...
#SelfDiscovery
#SelfReflection
#SelfWorth
65 reads
2 Comments
Gahddess_Worship
Poem Published
23rd Apr 2025 1:05am
23rd Apr 2025 1:05am
Fear of Failure or Succes?
What harm is there
in loving myself,
not too much but at all?
What if I cared for myself,
ate healthier, moved around a bit, not excessively,
mind you but at all?
What would be the risk
of following a dream
to learn a musical instrument,
not on virtuoso level
but enough to plesse me?
For that matter, what's wrong with pleasing me
for me exclusively?
Would it be that great of a sin
to publish my poetry….the romantic, humorous, sad,
scary, historical, hysterical,
and even the erotic?
What's wrong with me ...
in loving myself,
not too much but at all?
What if I cared for myself,
ate healthier, moved around a bit, not excessively,
mind you but at all?
What would be the risk
of following a dream
to learn a musical instrument,
not on virtuoso level
but enough to plesse me?
For that matter, what's wrong with pleasing me
for me exclusively?
Would it be that great of a sin
to publish my poetry….the romantic, humorous, sad,
scary, historical, hysterical,
and even the erotic?
What's wrong with me ...
#SelfDiscovery
#SelfReflection
#SelfWorth
65 reads
2 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
29th Aug 2023 5:38pm
29th Aug 2023 5:38pm
soul beauty
it is in my silent times I grow
when the internal chatter quiets and I listen
with careful mind to what is said to me
I hear the universes imparting knowledge
child of recklessness be still and learn
on the gentle winds I gather good intentions
collecting what I lost along the way
keys of wisdom discarded
picking them up and placing them in my sacredness
jewels that will beset my crown later
it is a constant curve
in an ever changing life
expanding my horizons I continue on
my journey long
the footing...
when the internal chatter quiets and I listen
with careful mind to what is said to me
I hear the universes imparting knowledge
child of recklessness be still and learn
on the gentle winds I gather good intentions
collecting what I lost along the way
keys of wisdom discarded
picking them up and placing them in my sacredness
jewels that will beset my crown later
it is a constant curve
in an ever changing life
expanding my horizons I continue on
my journey long
the footing...
#love
#learning
#SelfDiscovery
288 reads
7 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
29th Aug 2023 5:38pm
29th Aug 2023 5:38pm
soul beauty
it is in my silent times I grow
when the internal chatter quiets and I listen
with careful mind to what is said to me
I hear the universes imparting knowledge
child of recklessness be still and learn
on the gentle winds I gather good intentions
collecting what I lost along the way
keys of wisdom discarded
picking them up and placing them in my sacredness
jewels that will beset my crown later
it is a constant curve
in an ever changing life
expanding my horizons I continue on
my journey long
the footing...
when the internal chatter quiets and I listen
with careful mind to what is said to me
I hear the universes imparting knowledge
child of recklessness be still and learn
on the gentle winds I gather good intentions
collecting what I lost along the way
keys of wisdom discarded
picking them up and placing them in my sacredness
jewels that will beset my crown later
it is a constant curve
in an ever changing life
expanding my horizons I continue on
my journey long
the footing...
#love
#learning
#SelfDiscovery
288 reads
7 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
29th Aug 2023 5:38pm
29th Aug 2023 5:38pm
soul beauty
it is in my silent times I grow
when the internal chatter quiets and I listen
with careful mind to what is said to me
I hear the universes imparting knowledge
child of recklessness be still and learn
on the gentle winds I gather good intentions
collecting what I lost along the way
keys of wisdom discarded
picking them up and placing them in my sacredness
jewels that will beset my crown later
it is a constant curve
in an ever changing life
expanding my horizons I continue on
my journey long
the footing...
when the internal chatter quiets and I listen
with careful mind to what is said to me
I hear the universes imparting knowledge
child of recklessness be still and learn
on the gentle winds I gather good intentions
collecting what I lost along the way
keys of wisdom discarded
picking them up and placing them in my sacredness
jewels that will beset my crown later
it is a constant curve
in an ever changing life
expanding my horizons I continue on
my journey long
the footing...
#love
#learning
#SelfDiscovery
288 reads
7 Comments
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