Self Reflection Poems
#SelfReflection
Poems about self reflection, where we contemplate our own personality and behaviour. Self aware poems engaging in introspection and meditation.
Fallen_Angel_194
Angel.
Angel.
Poem Published
21st Nov 2021 5:38am
21st Nov 2021 5:38am
Late night thoughts
Sometimes I do not think I am a woman, nor am I a man; I am just me.
That I am just a swirl of cosmic being, all that energy shoved into one vessel.
That the flower living between my thighs is almost miniscule when it comes to my being.
That the mounds of flesh living upon my chest are worthless; because I am so much more than the vessel I am living and breathing in.
I am everything, and I am nothing at the same time;
I, am infinite.
That I am just a swirl of cosmic being, all that energy shoved into one vessel.
That the flower living between my thighs is almost miniscule when it comes to my being.
That the mounds of flesh living upon my chest are worthless; because I am so much more than the vessel I am living and breathing in.
I am everything, and I am nothing at the same time;
I, am infinite.
#identity
#SelfReflection
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Penguinphile
Poem Published
20th Nov 2021 10:06pm
20th Nov 2021 10:06pm
The Horse
An impressive blackness stood behind the stable's walls,
looking tensely in my eyes,
waiting for some other tries,
to disclose his secrets and answer truly his soul's calls.
The noble's neigh was different from all I heard before,
as if he knew wondrous places,
and tried to tell the first traces,
to these hidden spaces where I would feel his soul's core.
I started feeling carefully the ways his temper took,
and followed even pathless roads,
deciphered well his covered codes,
I saw his soul after he touched mine with a gentle...
looking tensely in my eyes,
waiting for some other tries,
to disclose his secrets and answer truly his soul's calls.
The noble's neigh was different from all I heard before,
as if he knew wondrous places,
and tried to tell the first traces,
to these hidden spaces where I would feel his soul's core.
I started feeling carefully the ways his temper took,
and followed even pathless roads,
deciphered well his covered codes,
I saw his soul after he touched mine with a gentle...
#SelfReflection
49 reads
3 Comments
dejure
vick
vick
Poem Published
20th Nov 2021 5:35pm
20th Nov 2021 5:35pm
It is better
life is better
without mistakes
mistakes are better
without regrets
regrets are better
without truth
truth is better
without reasons
reasons are better
without lies
lies are better
without pain
pain is better
without it
it is better...
without mistakes
mistakes are better
without regrets
regrets are better
without truth
truth is better
without reasons
reasons are better
without lies
lies are better
without pain
pain is better
without it
it is better...
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeCycle
#SelfReflection #philosophical
#SelfReflection #philosophical
45 reads
6 Comments
cloventongue89
Poem Published
20th Nov 2021 7:06am
20th Nov 2021 7:06am
Honest To God
My thoughts collect as I speak to voice my silence
Every page I write begs for legacy
Caught between the lines of self reflection
What is it to be true
When it's by the book versus by the heart
Honesty is a lie or is that just what I'm supposed to say
Waiting for actions to catch up with character
I've got my sins, these demons
And what I say that I believe
Swept up in melodies to sing emotion
You feel where I'm coming from
But where am I going with this
Lost for addictions, abuse, and disenchanted optimism ...
Every page I write begs for legacy
Caught between the lines of self reflection
What is it to be true
When it's by the book versus by the heart
Honesty is a lie or is that just what I'm supposed to say
Waiting for actions to catch up with character
I've got my sins, these demons
And what I say that I believe
Swept up in melodies to sing emotion
You feel where I'm coming from
But where am I going with this
Lost for addictions, abuse, and disenchanted optimism ...
#identity
#LifeStruggles
#faith
#confessional
#SelfReflection
72 reads
0 Comments
Penguinphile
Poem Published
20th Nov 2021 2:20am
20th Nov 2021 2:20am
What to do?
I
don't
get
butterflies
in my
stomach
I
get
them
in my
head.
don't
get
butterflies
in my
stomach
I
get
them
in my
head.
#SelfReflection
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MusicallyMrM
Poem Published
19th Nov 2021 1:50pm
19th Nov 2021 1:50pm
Til “It's” Gone......
.it's not a whole lot left
62 -you ain't so far from view
I ain't so scared of death
and in my last breath
tinged with a sadness
spinning round
and round inside
this madness.....
….so much I want to say
time slowly drifts away
and
each and everyday
caught up in the fight
for my vision
my belief
of what is right
I am speaking
it's deafening.........this non-sequential sound of silence ...
62 -you ain't so far from view
I ain't so scared of death
and in my last breath
tinged with a sadness
spinning round
and round inside
this madness.....
….so much I want to say
time slowly drifts away
and
each and everyday
caught up in the fight
for my vision
my belief
of what is right
I am speaking
it's deafening.........this non-sequential sound of silence ...
#sadness
#TruthOfLife
#SelfReflection
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5 Comments
Pimp2ThaFuture04
Poem Published
18th Nov 2021 2:21pm
18th Nov 2021 2:21pm
P.V.O. Positive vibes only
Born on the Sabbath day
With magical veins
Hair growth in spiritual waves
My path ain't paved with an
Easy route but I always
manage to escape and
find a way out
I'm burning with the fire purpose
I identify through my verses
Positive vibe observer
When I speak of possibilities
I'm talking about the way
that I look at reality
I no longer view the world
The way that others see
It's a different Awakening
When you have vision
through the eye of prophecy
becometh the way...
With magical veins
Hair growth in spiritual waves
My path ain't paved with an
Easy route but I always
manage to escape and
find a way out
I'm burning with the fire purpose
I identify through my verses
Positive vibe observer
When I speak of possibilities
I'm talking about the way
that I look at reality
I no longer view the world
The way that others see
It's a different Awakening
When you have vision
through the eye of prophecy
becometh the way...
#identity
#LifeAsAWriter
#SelfReflection
#acceptance
#SelfWorth
66 reads
7 Comments
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
18th Nov 2021 1:41am
18th Nov 2021 1:41am
MY HEART WHEN I LIE DOWN IN BED
A washing machine
With an uneven load
Shaking my brain
Shaking the house
Shaking the world
With an uneven load
Shaking my brain
Shaking the house
Shaking the world
#anxiety
#love
#SelfReflection
39 reads
2 Comments
Elenore
Poem Published
17th Nov 2021 9:22pm
17th Nov 2021 9:22pm
Looking On
I'm laying in bed and it's daylight now.
Thanksgiving, a week away.
Always hopeful slumber will eventually fade to dreams,
I get up. I'm tired but wide awake.
The window is slightly cracked open.
I feel the humidity in the air.
I deeply inhale the moisture smelling of decay.
The cold makes me cough.
A morning caffeine induced mania has my attention.
I'm wired, tightly held in it's seduction but loving the effect.
Later I will crash in the depths of my medical marijuana edibles.
Happy to be and happy to share.
...
Thanksgiving, a week away.
Always hopeful slumber will eventually fade to dreams,
I get up. I'm tired but wide awake.
The window is slightly cracked open.
I feel the humidity in the air.
I deeply inhale the moisture smelling of decay.
The cold makes me cough.
A morning caffeine induced mania has my attention.
I'm wired, tightly held in it's seduction but loving the effect.
Later I will crash in the depths of my medical marijuana edibles.
Happy to be and happy to share.
...
#SelfReflection
34 reads
2 Comments
KristinaX
Poem Published
17th Nov 2021 9:00pm
17th Nov 2021 9:00pm
My simple abode
Oh, how I like the night
My piercing longing,
In the light of those distant stars
I love her simple peace ...
And the silence that spread
Among the brooding shadows -
She crept today
With her invisible step ...
So eternally beautiful
In the night flickering of lights,
Where darkness plays
In my simple abode ..
My piercing longing,
In the light of those distant stars
I love her simple peace ...
And the silence that spread
Among the brooding shadows -
She crept today
With her invisible step ...
So eternally beautiful
In the night flickering of lights,
Where darkness plays
In my simple abode ..
#lust
#night
#peace
#SelfReflection
#SelfDiscovery
131 reads
26 Comments
Joshsam
Poem Published
17th Nov 2021 8:39am
17th Nov 2021 8:39am
Yelling at the mirror.
See edges, finest cuts.
Ripples of interest.
Scattering light.
Reflections of delight.
Such hollowness.
Empty without true substance.
Born to believe.
Acceptance of everything without question.
Thats ok.
Perhaps on any other day.
Yet today, memory can only falter.
Sacrificed in the face of evaluation.
For now the difference.
Screams back in deepest colour.
Revelations that can't be unseen.
Once woken can't be put back to bed.
Worlds twisted.
Interwoven Fakeness.
Everything...
Ripples of interest.
Scattering light.
Reflections of delight.
Such hollowness.
Empty without true substance.
Born to believe.
Acceptance of everything without question.
Thats ok.
Perhaps on any other day.
Yet today, memory can only falter.
Sacrificed in the face of evaluation.
For now the difference.
Screams back in deepest colour.
Revelations that can't be unseen.
Once woken can't be put back to bed.
Worlds twisted.
Interwoven Fakeness.
Everything...
#identity
#TruthOfLife
#SelfReflection
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0 Comments
Elenore
Poem Published
16th Nov 2021 7:25pm
16th Nov 2021 7:25pm
My Heart's Passion
The light dimmed and the dark solemn moment turned cold.
I began the all familiar fight or flight panic mode.
It confidently sets in as I begin to sweat.
The volume inside my head was increasing and something prompted my vulnerability.
It was just a suggestion.
I ignored it.
A light begins to shine within my heightened awareness.
It is growth’s evolution and I'm better for knowing.
My passion prowls the halls looking for it's longing.
No one can replace their own...
I began the all familiar fight or flight panic mode.
It confidently sets in as I begin to sweat.
The volume inside my head was increasing and something prompted my vulnerability.
It was just a suggestion.
I ignored it.
A light begins to shine within my heightened awareness.
It is growth’s evolution and I'm better for knowing.
My passion prowls the halls looking for it's longing.
No one can replace their own...
#identity
#SelfReflection
29 reads
1 Comment
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