Truth of Life Poems
#TruthOfLife
Meaningful poetry exploring perceptions of truth about life, society and the world. Truth of life poems about how society works, and what the purpose of life is. What is the real truth about life?
gardenlover
Poem Published
Today 10:44am
Today 10:44am
Superstitions in Limericks
What lovely day is it today
Friday thirteenth I hear you say
Bad luck for some
Keep out of the sun
And wait until it is Saturday
I once found an old horse shoe
Hung it on the wall, as you do
The luck escaped
Because I had draped
It open side down and askew
Be careful with that mirror
To break it will bring horror
Shattered and broken
Be more than heartbroken
Your luck will shrink to a glimmer
When you sneeze you may be blessed
Your evil spirits have regressed
Spread your germs ...
Friday thirteenth I hear you say
Bad luck for some
Keep out of the sun
And wait until it is Saturday
I once found an old horse shoe
Hung it on the wall, as you do
The luck escaped
Because I had draped
It open side down and askew
Be careful with that mirror
To break it will bring horror
Shattered and broken
Be more than heartbroken
Your luck will shrink to a glimmer
When you sneeze you may be blessed
Your evil spirits have regressed
Spread your germs ...
#TruthOfLife
#luck
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LokiOfLiterati
Poem Published
Yesterday 8:01pm
Yesterday 8:01pm
pause in work out flow
Caught a spot check / On the lost connect / Weaved into that Next shit / Put a pin in everything the zeitgeist missed / Map and groove intersecting paradigms / Like that Prof Nash cat in Beautiful Mind / Where I learned that tangram-ed Venn diagrams / Show sociological breaks / Snowflake tines are the weakness in the spine / “Grow too late and leak” bits are easy to find / Just some L.A. mind applied on the fly / Lush remuneration thereof about 1,000% of the time / Underground parallel emergence like mangrove jungle thought vines / Where I stand and find my own kind
#motivational
#inspirational
#TruthOfLife
#philosophical
#sacrifice
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Olivia-H
Poem Published
Yesterday 7:06am
Yesterday 7:06am
Isolation
You Matter
I Matter
We Matter
You Matter
I Matter
We Matter
I Matter
We Matter
You Matter
I Matter
We Matter
#TruthOfLife
#MentalHealth
#LifeChangingMoment
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6 Comments
Olivia-H
Poem Published
Yesterday 7:02am
Yesterday 7:02am
Taste Of Lockdown
Life was
As smooth as
Air
Water and
Clay
And, is
As complex as
Air
Water and
Clay
Take it easy
Excelling
Then
Until now
As smooth as
Air
Water and
Clay
And, is
As complex as
Air
Water and
Clay
Take it easy
Excelling
Then
Until now
#TruthOfLife
#LifeChangingMoment
#SelfDiscovery
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Sky_dancer
Poem Published
27th Mar 2020 11:49am
27th Mar 2020 11:49am
The War on Truth
Its seems the truth has gone astray
It's buried in the lies they say
The words and wyrdz confounding you
This ego-war is solid proof
The facts are there to guide you on
But truth is pain and you're not strong
You want the comfort of a lie
All baked into a blackbird pie
But four and twenty and a two
Makes singing in the dead of night
Into the sky, a song of truth
On broken wings we all take flight
If you heed words with eye divine
Take time to breathe the sacred sigh
Into the deep, and here we go
To...
It's buried in the lies they say
The words and wyrdz confounding you
This ego-war is solid proof
The facts are there to guide you on
But truth is pain and you're not strong
You want the comfort of a lie
All baked into a blackbird pie
But four and twenty and a two
Makes singing in the dead of night
Into the sky, a song of truth
On broken wings we all take flight
If you heed words with eye divine
Take time to breathe the sacred sigh
Into the deep, and here we go
To...
#love
#TruthOfLife
#philosophical
61 reads
11 Comments
Inkerpoet
Poem Published
27th Mar 2020 3:55am
27th Mar 2020 3:55am
in the deep of the night
a world of transgression unfolds even before sun kiss:
in the deep of the night, inside a grimy motel room -
she falls to her knees.
in the deep of the night a trigger is pulled - another cocksucker gone.
old age sways with me with you with us -
in the deep of the night.
in the deep of the night it was all written
and the women clench their keys
and the OTHER WOMEN - looking for
blood and wine, raise their thin skirts.
in the deep of the night - you
and me
and them - ...
in the deep of the night, inside a grimy motel room -
she falls to her knees.
in the deep of the night a trigger is pulled - another cocksucker gone.
old age sways with me with you with us -
in the deep of the night.
in the deep of the night it was all written
and the women clench their keys
and the OTHER WOMEN - looking for
blood and wine, raise their thin skirts.
in the deep of the night - you
and me
and them - ...
#TruthOfLife
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Blackwolf
Poem Published
26th Mar 2020 8:10pm
26th Mar 2020 8:10pm
Mentation Incantation Sensation
What Do You Mean Quarantined ?
I Am A Radical Magickal Libertine
Perceive The Picture Unbound By Stricture
I Quaff The Essence Of Life's Elixir
Hail Dionysus I Am Yours And The Rest Of Us
At Your Altar Shall Never Be Treasonous
Those Who Abstain , Their Life Shall Drain
Overconcern And Worry Shall Rot Their Brains
We Dance Entranced Under Full Silver Moon
Knowing Those In Tune Are Now And Shall Be Immune !
Hail Inanna !
Hail The Ancient Goddess And Gods !
...
I Am A Radical Magickal Libertine
Perceive The Picture Unbound By Stricture
I Quaff The Essence Of Life's Elixir
Hail Dionysus I Am Yours And The Rest Of Us
At Your Altar Shall Never Be Treasonous
Those Who Abstain , Their Life Shall Drain
Overconcern And Worry Shall Rot Their Brains
We Dance Entranced Under Full Silver Moon
Knowing Those In Tune Are Now And Shall Be Immune !
Hail Inanna !
Hail The Ancient Goddess And Gods !
...
#rebirth
#TruthOfLife
#pagan #magic
#pagan #magic
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12 Comments
Trome
Poem Published
26th Mar 2020 1:48am
26th Mar 2020 1:48am
STAY HOME PLEASE
#TruthOfLife
#honesty
130 reads
2 Comments
Viddax
Lord Viddax
Lord Viddax
Poem Published
25th Mar 2020 11:40pm
25th Mar 2020 11:40pm
Back to Bedrock
Self-isolation and house-bound:
are we now naught but cave-people again?
Perfect time to paint the cave
and go back to the primitive
only the basics allowed:
for hunter-gatherers.
With less ways to go outside
we can look inside
and stop trying to make computers
from bloodied and battered stone-age brains:
instinct knows what really matters
- with age-old solutions to modern problems.
are we now naught but cave-people again?
Perfect time to paint the cave
and go back to the primitive
only the basics allowed:
for hunter-gatherers.
With less ways to go outside
we can look inside
and stop trying to make computers
from bloodied and battered stone-age brains:
instinct knows what really matters
- with age-old solutions to modern problems.
#TruthOfLife
#philosophical
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G3r0
TetsuUmi
TetsuUmi
Poem Published
25th Mar 2020 3:04pm
25th Mar 2020 3:04pm
The singularity
A dot could expand into infinity
All it take it one point to make a change Ideas are immortal
so is energy
Says the spiritualist
to the Hu-man
Lucifer's fall ruined me.
In my defense I was TOLD.
not to exceed my limitations
And to stay stagnant
It's aparent that my parent's care about Status more than my GROWTH.
So I set my attention to my own diminsion my own walk of life
My version of existence
Reverse the idealistic perception on a dime ...
All it take it one point to make a change Ideas are immortal
so is energy
Says the spiritualist
to the Hu-man
Lucifer's fall ruined me.
In my defense I was TOLD.
not to exceed my limitations
And to stay stagnant
It's aparent that my parent's care about Status more than my GROWTH.
So I set my attention to my own diminsion my own walk of life
My version of existence
Reverse the idealistic perception on a dime ...
#universe
#LifeAsAWriter
#TruthOfLife #philosophical
#TruthOfLife #philosophical
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2 Comments
Inkerpoet
Poem Published
25th Mar 2020 5:05am
25th Mar 2020 5:05am
WITHOUT THEM HUMANITY CANNOT SURVIVE
another glass and I am pouncing forward
towards heaven and away from you.
I'd once looked for your eyes
in street puddles
and women without morals
just bloated cunts
and dollar signs for eyes.
you were always in my mind.
you was like gold in the skies
and when the clouds protruded
like the eyes of god
I still could not reach you.
so i began woolgathering
and running out
into the mystic night,
running toward the bars
toward the transit,
toward a cold fate of indifference
to...
towards heaven and away from you.
I'd once looked for your eyes
in street puddles
and women without morals
just bloated cunts
and dollar signs for eyes.
you were always in my mind.
you was like gold in the skies
and when the clouds protruded
like the eyes of god
I still could not reach you.
so i began woolgathering
and running out
into the mystic night,
running toward the bars
toward the transit,
toward a cold fate of indifference
to...
#confessional
#LifeAsAWriter
#TruthOfLife #LifeCycle
#TruthOfLife #LifeCycle
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2 Comments
LokiOfLiterati
Poem Published
25th Mar 2020 00:29am
25th Mar 2020 00:29am
Pages torn from a hustler's journal: 13
bibliomasa, neurophasia, comfort taste, warmly baked, the form of a fluid cocoon, toes to face
can’t wait for social distancing to be through / dismiss my list of things I miss / except for the recurring view / where your laughter sprays / that after place / slow - blinking with you
Staying raw with new people ensures vetting for those soooo centered in opinion, their stance stays base while the peak remains fluid. In conversation it shows when you don't get easily offended. In the dojo strong base, fluid peak = really fucking hard to throw, pull, take down. Lots of...
can’t wait for social distancing to be through / dismiss my list of things I miss / except for the recurring view / where your laughter sprays / that after place / slow - blinking with you
Staying raw with new people ensures vetting for those soooo centered in opinion, their stance stays base while the peak remains fluid. In conversation it shows when you don't get easily offended. In the dojo strong base, fluid peak = really fucking hard to throw, pull, take down. Lots of...
#LifeAsAWriter
#TruthOfLife
#bittersweet
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