Poems About Birth Published by Members Recently Online
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Poems about birth published by members recently online.
Up To Us
A truth is momentary and so is a lie
We think we live then think we die
Both are real in a glimpse of time
Second's justice becomes a crime
We think we think in a linear way
We think we thought it all today
But past and future remain same
As it is written in this great game
All is relative a wise man said
Getting a text is in how it's read
And real is real for we say it's so
Now we can choose where to go
We think we live then think we die
Both are real in a glimpse of time
Second's justice becomes a crime
We think we think in a linear way
We think we thought it all today
But past and future remain same
As it is written in this great game
All is relative a wise man said
Getting a text is in how it's read
And real is real for we say it's so
Now we can choose where to go
#birth
#death
#universe
#TruthOfLife
#philosophical
498 reads
7 Comments
Up To Us
A truth is momentary and so is a lie
We think we live then think we die
Both are real in a glimpse of time
Second's justice becomes a crime
We think we think in a linear way
We think we thought it all today
But past and future remain same
As it is written in this great game
All is relative a wise man said
Getting a text is in how it's read
And real is real for we say it's so
Now we can choose where to go
We think we live then think we die
Both are real in a glimpse of time
Second's justice becomes a crime
We think we think in a linear way
We think we thought it all today
But past and future remain same
As it is written in this great game
All is relative a wise man said
Getting a text is in how it's read
And real is real for we say it's so
Now we can choose where to go
#birth
#death
#universe
#TruthOfLife
#philosophical
498 reads
7 Comments
Up To Us
A truth is momentary and so is a lie
We think we live then think we die
Both are real in a glimpse of time
Second's justice becomes a crime
We think we think in a linear way
We think we thought it all today
But past and future remain same
As it is written in this great game
All is relative a wise man said
Getting a text is in how it's read
And real is real for we say it's so
Now we can choose where to go
We think we live then think we die
Both are real in a glimpse of time
Second's justice becomes a crime
We think we think in a linear way
We think we thought it all today
But past and future remain same
As it is written in this great game
All is relative a wise man said
Getting a text is in how it's read
And real is real for we say it's so
Now we can choose where to go
#birth
#death
#universe
#TruthOfLife
#philosophical
498 reads
7 Comments
Up To Us
A truth is momentary and so is a lie
We think we live then think we die
Both are real in a glimpse of time
Second's justice becomes a crime
We think we think in a linear way
We think we thought it all today
But past and future remain same
As it is written in this great game
All is relative a wise man said
Getting a text is in how it's read
And real is real for we say it's so
Now we can choose where to go
We think we live then think we die
Both are real in a glimpse of time
Second's justice becomes a crime
We think we think in a linear way
We think we thought it all today
But past and future remain same
As it is written in this great game
All is relative a wise man said
Getting a text is in how it's read
And real is real for we say it's so
Now we can choose where to go
#birth
#death
#universe
#TruthOfLife
#philosophical
498 reads
7 Comments
Up To Us
A truth is momentary and so is a lie
We think we live then think we die
Both are real in a glimpse of time
Second's justice becomes a crime
We think we think in a linear way
We think we thought it all today
But past and future remain same
As it is written in this great game
All is relative a wise man said
Getting a text is in how it's read
And real is real for we say it's so
Now we can choose where to go
We think we live then think we die
Both are real in a glimpse of time
Second's justice becomes a crime
We think we think in a linear way
We think we thought it all today
But past and future remain same
As it is written in this great game
All is relative a wise man said
Getting a text is in how it's read
And real is real for we say it's so
Now we can choose where to go
#birth
#death
#universe
#TruthOfLife
#philosophical
498 reads
7 Comments
Life Seen Through A Window
My window is a vision
a doorstep away
I gently gaze out,
see tomorrows & today
Across the street,
their young family resides
Man, woman, child
hiding their family inside
One day the woman
birthed a new baby boy
Expressions were clear,
completely filled, overjoyed
Weeks turned to months,
I've watched as he's grown
only made possible,
as I work now from home
Infant to toddler,
the little one now walks
windows were open
amazed how he talks
He...
a doorstep away
I gently gaze out,
see tomorrows & today
Across the street,
their young family resides
Man, woman, child
hiding their family inside
One day the woman
birthed a new baby boy
Expressions were clear,
completely filled, overjoyed
Weeks turned to months,
I've watched as he's grown
only made possible,
as I work now from home
Infant to toddler,
the little one now walks
windows were open
amazed how he talks
He...
#happiness
#birth
#childhood
#home
#uplifting
118 reads
15 Comments
Life Seen Through A Window
My window is a vision
a doorstep away
I gently gaze out,
see tomorrows & today
Across the street,
their young family resides
Man, woman, child
hiding their family inside
One day the woman
birthed a new baby boy
Expressions were clear,
completely filled, overjoyed
Weeks turned to months,
I've watched as he's grown
only made possible,
as I work now from home
Infant to toddler,
the little one now walks
windows were open
amazed how he talks
He...
a doorstep away
I gently gaze out,
see tomorrows & today
Across the street,
their young family resides
Man, woman, child
hiding their family inside
One day the woman
birthed a new baby boy
Expressions were clear,
completely filled, overjoyed
Weeks turned to months,
I've watched as he's grown
only made possible,
as I work now from home
Infant to toddler,
the little one now walks
windows were open
amazed how he talks
He...
#happiness
#birth
#childhood
#home
#uplifting
118 reads
15 Comments
Life Seen Through A Window
My window is a vision
a doorstep away
I gently gaze out,
see tomorrows & today
Across the street,
their young family resides
Man, woman, child
hiding their family inside
One day the woman
birthed a new baby boy
Expressions were clear,
completely filled, overjoyed
Weeks turned to months,
I've watched as he's grown
only made possible,
as I work now from home
Infant to toddler,
the little one now walks
windows were open
amazed how he talks
He...
a doorstep away
I gently gaze out,
see tomorrows & today
Across the street,
their young family resides
Man, woman, child
hiding their family inside
One day the woman
birthed a new baby boy
Expressions were clear,
completely filled, overjoyed
Weeks turned to months,
I've watched as he's grown
only made possible,
as I work now from home
Infant to toddler,
the little one now walks
windows were open
amazed how he talks
He...
#happiness
#birth
#childhood
#home
#uplifting
118 reads
15 Comments
Life Seen Through A Window
My window is a vision
a doorstep away
I gently gaze out,
see tomorrows & today
Across the street,
their young family resides
Man, woman, child
hiding their family inside
One day the woman
birthed a new baby boy
Expressions were clear,
completely filled, overjoyed
Weeks turned to months,
I've watched as he's grown
only made possible,
as I work now from home
Infant to toddler,
the little one now walks
windows were open
amazed how he talks
He...
a doorstep away
I gently gaze out,
see tomorrows & today
Across the street,
their young family resides
Man, woman, child
hiding their family inside
One day the woman
birthed a new baby boy
Expressions were clear,
completely filled, overjoyed
Weeks turned to months,
I've watched as he's grown
only made possible,
as I work now from home
Infant to toddler,
the little one now walks
windows were open
amazed how he talks
He...
#happiness
#birth
#childhood
#home
#uplifting
118 reads
15 Comments
Life Seen Through A Window
My window is a vision
a doorstep away
I gently gaze out,
see tomorrows & today
Across the street,
their young family resides
Man, woman, child
hiding their family inside
One day the woman
birthed a new baby boy
Expressions were clear,
completely filled, overjoyed
Weeks turned to months,
I've watched as he's grown
only made possible,
as I work now from home
Infant to toddler,
the little one now walks
windows were open
amazed how he talks
He...
a doorstep away
I gently gaze out,
see tomorrows & today
Across the street,
their young family resides
Man, woman, child
hiding their family inside
One day the woman
birthed a new baby boy
Expressions were clear,
completely filled, overjoyed
Weeks turned to months,
I've watched as he's grown
only made possible,
as I work now from home
Infant to toddler,
the little one now walks
windows were open
amazed how he talks
He...
#happiness
#birth
#childhood
#home
#uplifting
118 reads
15 Comments
Telluric
Willows in the wind
bringing ancestral voices...
We learn to listen,
we teach ourselves to be silent.
Birds sing the song of the ground,
a river of flames crosses the hearts.
The juice of life sprouting
in the fruits of the air.
The body submerges in the waters
of eternal universal return.
Me inside the forest
that is the forest inside me.
bringing ancestral voices...
We learn to listen,
we teach ourselves to be silent.
Birds sing the song of the ground,
a river of flames crosses the hearts.
The juice of life sprouting
in the fruits of the air.
The body submerges in the waters
of eternal universal return.
Me inside the forest
that is the forest inside me.
#birth
#forest
#trees
#birds
#nature
80 reads
2 Comments
Telluric
Willows in the wind
bringing ancestral voices...
We learn to listen,
we teach ourselves to be silent.
Birds sing the song of the ground,
a river of flames crosses the hearts.
The juice of life sprouting
in the fruits of the air.
The body submerges in the waters
of eternal universal return.
Me inside the forest
that is the forest inside me.
bringing ancestral voices...
We learn to listen,
we teach ourselves to be silent.
Birds sing the song of the ground,
a river of flames crosses the hearts.
The juice of life sprouting
in the fruits of the air.
The body submerges in the waters
of eternal universal return.
Me inside the forest
that is the forest inside me.
#birth
#forest
#trees
#birds
#nature
80 reads
2 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Birth Published by Members Recently Online