Least Read Poems About Self Reflection
#SelfReflection
Least read poems about self reflection. Find an undiscovered masterpiece in the DU Poetry least read poems.
OxyMoronicMe
G.L.
G.L.
Poem Published
20th Oct 2021 5:09pm
20th Oct 2021 5:09pm
CHRONICLES OF OXY - HER DUPLICITY
as election nears D. Day
overtime translates standard
and I feel tired, not because of work
(oh no! not because of that)
but for the sensory overload:
loud voices
of the preening peacocks
online, on air
singing a chorous
off key, all sharp and pitchy;
visual abuse
of fake sincerity
with few vibrant colours
contrasting, inciting dyslexia
as a fad, feeling fashionistas;
rotten smell
of brewing conspiracy
mass hypnosis amidst awareness...
overtime translates standard
and I feel tired, not because of work
(oh no! not because of that)
but for the sensory overload:
loud voices
of the preening peacocks
online, on air
singing a chorous
off key, all sharp and pitchy;
visual abuse
of fake sincerity
with few vibrant colours
contrasting, inciting dyslexia
as a fad, feeling fashionistas;
rotten smell
of brewing conspiracy
mass hypnosis amidst awareness...
#SelfReflection
6 reads
2 Comments
Beyondbroken88
Poem Published
20th Oct 2019 1:29pm
20th Oct 2019 1:29pm
My little voice
In this moment
So quiet and peaceful
Is when I hear you clearly
Like a wind chime
You sing sweetly and lazily to me
So quiet and peaceful
Is when I hear you clearly
Like a wind chime
You sing sweetly and lazily to me
#SelfReflection
9 reads
4 Comments
Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
2nd Dec 2019 3:16am
2nd Dec 2019 3:16am
Me & My Mirror Is Me
I get the sensation of a life time intimate
And intrinsic observation of my appearance,
As I lay down my vision unto papers,
Drawing paths of dreams I once dreamed,
Catching leaves falling off from trees,
And birds singing in choir as the sun burn my eyes and skin
As I tempt to reach my gaze to where I can see the waves of branches,
When breezes pierce through trunks build and held strong by centuries,
As I breath scent of the living arising amid the sky and bring green to the eyes of bees
And flowers blooming as their nature has...
And intrinsic observation of my appearance,
As I lay down my vision unto papers,
Drawing paths of dreams I once dreamed,
Catching leaves falling off from trees,
And birds singing in choir as the sun burn my eyes and skin
As I tempt to reach my gaze to where I can see the waves of branches,
When breezes pierce through trunks build and held strong by centuries,
As I breath scent of the living arising amid the sky and bring green to the eyes of bees
And flowers blooming as their nature has...
#love
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#SelfReflection
#SelfWorth
9 reads
7 Comments
FeNyX
Poem Published
11th Feb 2021 10:38pm
11th Feb 2021 10:38pm
When I Used To Bleed Music
I used to noodle my 6-string for hours
Dripping platinum and gold on the carpet
To no one but myself night after night
Drinking in it's sweet surrendered dulcet
Strumming louder and louder faster
Accenting and pumping the beat along
So fast Id cut my skin and bruise my hand
Wizardly charms rang off sure and long
The music made whole by my passion
Ash body and rosewood neck caressed
Thought to note and back again and again
Finding that perfect tone in frets perfectly kissed
The buildup to the...
Dripping platinum and gold on the carpet
To no one but myself night after night
Drinking in it's sweet surrendered dulcet
Strumming louder and louder faster
Accenting and pumping the beat along
So fast Id cut my skin and bruise my hand
Wizardly charms rang off sure and long
The music made whole by my passion
Ash body and rosewood neck caressed
Thought to note and back again and again
Finding that perfect tone in frets perfectly kissed
The buildup to the...
#love
#music
#SelfReflection
9 reads
4 Comments
FeNyX
Poem Published
19th Mar 2021 9:44am
19th Mar 2021 9:44am
The Spring Must Have Unwound A While Back
I follow the light your light switched off
I walk the path your path to empty home
I follow the bread crumbs your crumbs turned stone
I arrive at our destination beleaguered bothered and alone
Bended reality twisted out of proportion
Left water spilling on the kitchen floor
Seeping into my moldy old dreams
Though always wanting that little bit more
Lights cascade from nowhere
Leading to and from everywhere
Sounds wash over me aethereal
Vibrating the ground but you weren't there
Two graves dug one filled...
I walk the path your path to empty home
I follow the bread crumbs your crumbs turned stone
I arrive at our destination beleaguered bothered and alone
Bended reality twisted out of proportion
Left water spilling on the kitchen floor
Seeping into my moldy old dreams
Though always wanting that little bit more
Lights cascade from nowhere
Leading to and from everywhere
Sounds wash over me aethereal
Vibrating the ground but you weren't there
Two graves dug one filled...
#love
#LifeCycle
#SelfReflection
11 reads
4 Comments
Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
24th Nov 2019 4:34pm
24th Nov 2019 4:34pm
Rekindle
Seemed as if my present-day aged,
reforming my deep-rooted prophecies,
into whims of novelties,
I try to refresh my journeys and fondness for idioms,
Discoveries,
Led me to sceneries of blessings and obscenity,
The effects of my imageries; inclined and bounded by scribble's identity,
I tried to flee the abuse of my ingenuity,
But failed to resist ,
I submitted to tongue's sprain; "my tropical tones" ,'
Resembled fire on burning stones,
Provoked my intimate dream to be awaken; by whispers of illicit undertones.
Candid moans...
reforming my deep-rooted prophecies,
into whims of novelties,
I try to refresh my journeys and fondness for idioms,
Discoveries,
Led me to sceneries of blessings and obscenity,
The effects of my imageries; inclined and bounded by scribble's identity,
I tried to flee the abuse of my ingenuity,
But failed to resist ,
I submitted to tongue's sprain; "my tropical tones" ,'
Resembled fire on burning stones,
Provoked my intimate dream to be awaken; by whispers of illicit undertones.
Candid moans...
#identity
#WritersBlock
#LifeAsAWriter
#learning
#SelfReflection
12 reads
2 Comments
LunaGreyhawk
Poem Published
22nd Apr 2021 4:29am
22nd Apr 2021 4:29am
Half-Spent Wishes
Dandelion in the spring,
half your wishes spent;
carried off on tattered wing,
astride hope’s last lament
purchased wind that wanting bought,
secured upon dead air;
were they wasted without thought,
dispensed without a care?
was each plucked with great concern,
did you and Love conspire?
placed in hands that upwards yearn,
where action meets desire?
gently to the earth I blow,
down where all the wishes go
half your wishes spent;
carried off on tattered wing,
astride hope’s last lament
purchased wind that wanting bought,
secured upon dead air;
were they wasted without thought,
dispensed without a care?
was each plucked with great concern,
did you and Love conspire?
placed in hands that upwards yearn,
where action meets desire?
gently to the earth I blow,
down where all the wishes go
#nature
#spiritual
#SelfReflection
13 reads
5 Comments
OxyMoronicMe
G.L.
G.L.
Poem Published
24th Oct 2019 5:34am
24th Oct 2019 5:34am
MY SHADOW STAYED BEHIND
For decades
I lived my life
Toiling and struggling
I foiled a path
And then another
Fork roads and cross ones,
changing lanes sometimes
Never have I looked back
Regrets followed
But failed to catch up
In the mids of it all
I stopped and looked up
Thought to contest
The glaring of the Sun
But the noon shine hurt my eyes,
And so I bowed down
All I saw was a spot of light
My shadow nowhere in sight
I looked around
In panic and in doubt
And there it was in the...
I lived my life
Toiling and struggling
I foiled a path
And then another
Fork roads and cross ones,
changing lanes sometimes
Never have I looked back
Regrets followed
But failed to catch up
In the mids of it all
I stopped and looked up
Thought to contest
The glaring of the Sun
But the noon shine hurt my eyes,
And so I bowed down
All I saw was a spot of light
My shadow nowhere in sight
I looked around
In panic and in doubt
And there it was in the...
#SelfReflection
14 reads
4 Comments
FeNyX
Poem Published
14th Jan 2021 5:29am
14th Jan 2021 5:29am
Bend
When a seed is planted it is in darkness
It grows upwards towards the light
When a tree or flower is in too much shade
It bends
It bends towards the light
When we are dug deep in our own darkness
We must remember to bend towards light
Lean into it
Put our weight behind it
And soak in all rays
Then when we are saturated
We shine
We add to the light
To help others bend to their light
It grows upwards towards the light
When a tree or flower is in too much shade
It bends
It bends towards the light
When we are dug deep in our own darkness
We must remember to bend towards light
Lean into it
Put our weight behind it
And soak in all rays
Then when we are saturated
We shine
We add to the light
To help others bend to their light
#love
#LifeStruggles
#SelfReflection
15 reads
4 Comments
FeNyX
Poem Published
16th Feb 2021 00:26am
16th Feb 2021 00:26am
Status Update
I am
But am I?
I know
I think?
Where are you?
Where's my GPS?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qq-Kf8KM6S0
But am I?
I know
I think?
Where are you?
Where's my GPS?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qq-Kf8KM6S0
#anxiety
#SelfReflection
15 reads
6 Comments
FeNyX
Poem Published
21st Dec 2021 10:46am
21st Dec 2021 10:46am
Steps
To find the meaning ... digress
To find the answer ... digest
To find yourself ... divest
To find your soul ... invest
Stop, look around and breathe ...
Never a reason to leave ... .
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NLddD6Xf-8g
To find the answer ... digest
To find yourself ... divest
To find your soul ... invest
Stop, look around and breathe ...
Never a reason to leave ... .
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NLddD6Xf-8g
#love
#SelfReflection
16 reads
7 Comments
Cyndi_Moone
Poem Published
27th Jan 2018 3:31pm
27th Jan 2018 3:31pm
Abstracts Of Me
My love, My Love...Do you NOT see...
I NEVER learned to be happy for me.
I don’t know what is that or how to be.
I was beaten and bruised and programmed to think
It was the people who I had to please.
So, I know NO HAPPINESS unless I please you
If you’re NOT happy, I am NOT content
For my happiness co-depends on yours.
My heart and your heart beat as one
I care NOT for myself as much as for you.
I have learned to push myself through
The dark, the rain, and my endless storms
And shine with a...
I NEVER learned to be happy for me.
I don’t know what is that or how to be.
I was beaten and bruised and programmed to think
It was the people who I had to please.
So, I know NO HAPPINESS unless I please you
If you’re NOT happy, I am NOT content
For my happiness co-depends on yours.
My heart and your heart beat as one
I care NOT for myself as much as for you.
I have learned to push myself through
The dark, the rain, and my endless storms
And shine with a...
#love
#relationships
#ILoveYou
#SelfReflection
#SelfWorth
18 reads
6 Comments
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