Least Read Poems About Self Worth
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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
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Ripples in Rhyme
A small turbulence in the stream
this perturbance in this dream
nudges me now awake
lightens every step I now take
in the direction of true north
in this search of my true worth
steps I took and those untaken
keep me now longing to awaken
Read these ripples in rhyme
in the braille of time
this perturbance in this dream
nudges me now awake
lightens every step I now take
in the direction of true north
in this search of my true worth
steps I took and those untaken
keep me now longing to awaken
Read these ripples in rhyme
in the braille of time
#confessional
#dreams
#SelfWorth
#TimeHeals
#WritingPoetry
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Deeper Meaning
Do you ever think where you are?
Do you ever think where you came from?
Do you ever think where you are going?
Do you ever wonder who is thinking the same?
Do you ever realize how far you've come?
How far you have to go?
Do you rate yourself vs. the world?
Or against the only thing that counts ...
your past self ...
Cheers to your present and your future!!!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f_Vh2dmyDv4
Do you ever think where you came from?
Do you ever think where you are going?
Do you ever wonder who is thinking the same?
Do you ever realize how far you've come?
How far you have to go?
Do you rate yourself vs. the world?
Or against the only thing that counts ...
your past self ...
Cheers to your present and your future!!!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f_Vh2dmyDv4
#love
#SelfWorth
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Atlantic
Always so bold and cold
the Atlantic rules in its own way
intent on having the finally say
regardless of all you have been told
As I feel the brisk breeze blow
carry the white frothy spray
on this late May Wednesday
ride upon its northerly flow
For setting out to sea
is more than a mere test
it is a perennial quest
chasing whatever will be
Leaving behind doubt and shame
I set a course for distant ports
with no need for any last resorts
or...
the Atlantic rules in its own way
intent on having the finally say
regardless of all you have been told
As I feel the brisk breeze blow
carry the white frothy spray
on this late May Wednesday
ride upon its northerly flow
For setting out to sea
is more than a mere test
it is a perennial quest
chasing whatever will be
Leaving behind doubt and shame
I set a course for distant ports
with no need for any last resorts
or...
#confessional
#nature
#sea
#SelfWorth
#travel
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Nature: A Dushi Day
I peeked outside my window,
Astonished by the start of a new day,
The sun greeted me; “Hello Breeze…how are you today”
The thought of it made me smile….
The heat trespassed-
nourished the softness of my skin.
Beautiful morning, the birds sang –
roosters predict the time to be awake.
One of the best moment
For a woman to contemplate
To meditate and envision
The steps she will take,
To resemble the title, she possesses.
Some call it a princess or a queen,
But I prefer to call myself a Gem,
A stone planted in the...
Astonished by the start of a new day,
The sun greeted me; “Hello Breeze…how are you today”
The thought of it made me smile….
The heat trespassed-
nourished the softness of my skin.
Beautiful morning, the birds sang –
roosters predict the time to be awake.
One of the best moment
For a woman to contemplate
To meditate and envision
The steps she will take,
To resemble the title, she possesses.
Some call it a princess or a queen,
But I prefer to call myself a Gem,
A stone planted in the...
#romantic
#beauty
#nature
#LifeAsAWriter
#SelfWorth
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Feast
Demons thrive within
Constantly cutting new wounds
Feasting on my soul
Constantly cutting new wounds
Feasting on my soul
#anxiety
#depression
#WritingPoetry #SelfWorth
#WritingPoetry #SelfWorth
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Shades
The richer the grey
the more I have to say
about it
about ambiguity
This deep solemnity
of whispered verse
does now converse
across the concordant ages
Jotted down on unruled pages
word by word
line by line
filling ample stanzas
Quick glimpses of self
brought down from the shelf
pulled out into the light
within the poems that I write
Remembering days in the glades
pulling open the dark shades
to feel again the breeze
listen to the whispery trees
the more I have to say
about it
about ambiguity
This deep solemnity
of whispered verse
does now converse
across the concordant ages
Jotted down on unruled pages
word by word
line by line
filling ample stanzas
Quick glimpses of self
brought down from the shelf
pulled out into the light
within the poems that I write
Remembering days in the glades
pulling open the dark shades
to feel again the breeze
listen to the whispery trees
#rhyming
#confessional
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#SelfWorth
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Looking Glass
It stands in front of me
seeing more than it reflects
each imperfection it detects
amplified before it can be denied
Regardless of the light
whether in day or night
it always has the final say
about the true state of things
Like broken engagement rings
tears collected throughout the years
seeing more than it reflects
each imperfection it detects
amplified before it can be denied
Regardless of the light
whether in day or night
it always has the final say
about the true state of things
Like broken engagement rings
tears collected throughout the years
#LifeStruggles
#mirror
#confessional
#SelfReflection
#SelfWorth
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Living On Vicious Emotions: A Solace Weep
Amazed by presence of
pureness and your nature,
I contemplate the scent that heaven has teared,
As the sky is filled with dreams
I stare across my window
i find meaning in the art across the nations
As you can see what i see,
A fulfillment amid oceans,
Aeons echoing in distance,
I looked above
Heaven weep,
Crystal clear visions of how simple
Life could be,
Between rhymes
And melodic empathy.
As rain drops on my face,
Resemble tears i shed,
Heavenly sent
I admit
I still love you
Of course...
pureness and your nature,
I contemplate the scent that heaven has teared,
As the sky is filled with dreams
I stare across my window
i find meaning in the art across the nations
As you can see what i see,
A fulfillment amid oceans,
Aeons echoing in distance,
I looked above
Heaven weep,
Crystal clear visions of how simple
Life could be,
Between rhymes
And melodic empathy.
As rain drops on my face,
Resemble tears i shed,
Heavenly sent
I admit
I still love you
Of course...
#love
#relationships
#rain #SelfWorth
#rain #SelfWorth
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... Beautiful ...
On a quest of exquisiteness,
Humidified intensity of kisses,
Bestowed cascade of sultry and appeal,
Enter twine philosophies of intellectuals,
Amid scenes of vibrant squadron,
Unification of heavens,
The alienation of stars,
In exuberant colors,
Fragmented similes of enchantment,
Universal epitome,
Lured by brilliancy; the ultimate exchange.
Humidified intensity of kisses,
Bestowed cascade of sultry and appeal,
Enter twine philosophies of intellectuals,
Amid scenes of vibrant squadron,
Unification of heavens,
The alienation of stars,
In exuberant colors,
Fragmented similes of enchantment,
Universal epitome,
Lured by brilliancy; the ultimate exchange.
#friendship
#beauty
#WritingPoetry
#respect
#SelfWorth
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The Tao in My Pocket
At rest in the Tao
undressing the violence that
had clothed me, standing naked
in the space between things
touching softly the petals of a
flower named memories
Beset by the tragedies
of youth and betrayed innocence
I dug my toes into the earth
and made fire, turned my face
toward the winds of war and
drank the water of apathy
Now, what seems to be lifetimes
later I see the duality of nature
no longer seeking to forget
the brutality, nor idolize it
Everything experienced deserves
its place...
undressing the violence that
had clothed me, standing naked
in the space between things
touching softly the petals of a
flower named memories
Beset by the tragedies
of youth and betrayed innocence
I dug my toes into the earth
and made fire, turned my face
toward the winds of war and
drank the water of apathy
Now, what seems to be lifetimes
later I see the duality of nature
no longer seeking to forget
the brutality, nor idolize it
Everything experienced deserves
its place...
#love
#peace
#SelfDiscovery #SelfWorth
#SelfDiscovery #SelfWorth
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Let me Be In "credible"
Silent waves emerged
at coastal summer time,
the heat of sand
below my feet.
Tenderness of saltwater's mud,
claimed no name,
at five o clock.
Radiant tone and curvy hips,
exquisite Nubian pearl.
Chastised liquor drinks,
under palm trees while I sing.
Blow of winds in curly grain,
wondrous structure of seashells
lingering on the shore,
mystery foretold,
the smell of a breeze,
that came out of south
to the north.
A gaze into coffee lids,
Just how...
at coastal summer time,
the heat of sand
below my feet.
Tenderness of saltwater's mud,
claimed no name,
at five o clock.
Radiant tone and curvy hips,
exquisite Nubian pearl.
Chastised liquor drinks,
under palm trees while I sing.
Blow of winds in curly grain,
wondrous structure of seashells
lingering on the shore,
mystery foretold,
the smell of a breeze,
that came out of south
to the north.
A gaze into coffee lids,
Just how...
#LifeChangingMoment
#myself
#LifeCycle
#meditation
#SelfWorth
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DU Poetry : Least Read Poems About Self Worth