Poems About Dialogue Seeking Friendly Advice
#dialogue
translate
i want to
translate
my poems
into
her native
tongue,
i don't
want any
misunderstandings
about
my thoughts,
my intentions,
how each word
is love,
each word
dedicating
themselves
with smiles
she will
accept.
translate
my poems
into
her native
tongue,
i don't
want any
misunderstandings
about
my thoughts,
my intentions,
how each word
is love,
each word
dedicating
themselves
with smiles
she will
accept.
#happiness
#beauty
#dialogue
#admiration
#emotional
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Ripples of Moments in Time
A fleeting stroke of fate's design,
Waltzing with life's delicate line,
One ponders with a curious chime,
How destiny ripples through the paradigm.
I yearn to sail through time's embrace,
Witness the future, its enigmatic grace,
Unravel secrets, the unknown space,
That bind me tightly, a cosmic trace.
The past, a history we've sown,
The future veiled, yet to be known,
The present fleetingly is shown,
As the future, in time, becomes its own.
Waltzing with life's delicate line,
One ponders with a curious chime,
How destiny ripples through the paradigm.
I yearn to sail through time's embrace,
Witness the future, its enigmatic grace,
Unravel secrets, the unknown space,
That bind me tightly, a cosmic trace.
The past, a history we've sown,
The future veiled, yet to be known,
The present fleetingly is shown,
As the future, in time, becomes its own.
#hope
#confessional
#dialogue
#SelfReflection
#choices
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Quite Perplexing
Quite perplexing psychic hexing, cycling texting, might affect me.
Minds projecting, likened heckling, try upending, crisis-pending.
Lives pretending, typing trendy tripe and tempting, blind relenting.
Fighting, jesting, driving plenty vibrance, rending, might be empty.
Vices venting, vying lengthy lying, lest be violent, plenty.
Trial testing, tightly tensing, timing, tending spiral lensing.
Rightly stepping, bible ready, sighted ending, cite forgetting.
I've but friendly, fine refreshing, wise amending, Christ ascending.
Minds projecting, likened heckling, try upending, crisis-pending.
Lives pretending, typing trendy tripe and tempting, blind relenting.
Fighting, jesting, driving plenty vibrance, rending, might be empty.
Vices venting, vying lengthy lying, lest be violent, plenty.
Trial testing, tightly tensing, timing, tending spiral lensing.
Rightly stepping, bible ready, sighted ending, cite forgetting.
I've but friendly, fine refreshing, wise amending, Christ ascending.
#spiritual
#rhyming
#dialogue
#metaphor
#morality
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To Cartageña, With Eternal Love
To Cartageña, With Eternal Love
“Marlon, I sewed your pocket.
Why not fill it up with tips?”
“My ancestors fought
In the war of liberation from Spain.”
“What in the world does that have to do with you in the present?
At least you could tell the Americans
That we don’t have welfare in Columbia
And that tips are appreciated.”
“Our pantry is always well stocked.
There is no need to abase myself for pennies.”
“You are the best tour guide in this city.
You deserve a gratuity.”
“Most of them do anyway.
No need to...
“Marlon, I sewed your pocket.
Why not fill it up with tips?”
“My ancestors fought
In the war of liberation from Spain.”
“What in the world does that have to do with you in the present?
At least you could tell the Americans
That we don’t have welfare in Columbia
And that tips are appreciated.”
“Our pantry is always well stocked.
There is no need to abase myself for pennies.”
“You are the best tour guide in this city.
You deserve a gratuity.”
“Most of them do anyway.
No need to...
#love
#marriage
#romantic
#anniversary
#dialogue
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Sands of Time
In the palm of my hand, a fleeting moment I cradle,
Yet it escapes, slipping away like grains of sand.
Repeatedly, I attempt to secure its grasp,
Only to watch it elude me, much to my chagrin.
Yearning for life to be a canvas of my own creation,
Where I could meticulously sketch my narrative,
To revisit and relive each stroke and hue,
Encased in a splendid golden frame, a masterpiece of my own
Yet it escapes, slipping away like grains of sand.
Repeatedly, I attempt to secure its grasp,
Only to watch it elude me, much to my chagrin.
Yearning for life to be a canvas of my own creation,
Where I could meticulously sketch my narrative,
To revisit and relive each stroke and hue,
Encased in a splendid golden frame, a masterpiece of my own
#dialogue
#SelfReflection
#nostalgia
#emotional
#philosophical
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That which watered grows.
Through hallowed days
pages of our lives turn onward.
May they cut across the grain
with words leading to discomfort,
moving for change.
For in a stagnant world it is
the poet that is the current
for the river of our minds.
Flow free dear friends
and water kindness.
pages of our lives turn onward.
May they cut across the grain
with words leading to discomfort,
moving for change.
For in a stagnant world it is
the poet that is the current
for the river of our minds.
Flow free dear friends
and water kindness.
#kindness
#peace
#dialogue
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SukiSushiCrown.19-12-2023
#dialogue
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Dipped Nuts
"Have you ever dipped your nuts in honey?"
I asked him ever so curiously.
He looked at me and grinned,
then he said, "Hmm, well maybe."
"Why do you ask." he inquired with a smile.
"Is it something you'd like to try?"
"It sounds quite pleasurable,
I'm all for doing it sometime."
"Oh, it so definitely is." I slyly replied.
"I dip a couple every morning,
walnuts that is, in my neighbors honey
so damn delicious it really is."
I asked him ever so curiously.
He looked at me and grinned,
then he said, "Hmm, well maybe."
"Why do you ask." he inquired with a smile.
"Is it something you'd like to try?"
"It sounds quite pleasurable,
I'm all for doing it sometime."
"Oh, it so definitely is." I slyly replied.
"I dip a couple every morning,
walnuts that is, in my neighbors honey
so damn delicious it really is."
#food
#dialogue
#WritingPoetry
#sensual
#temptation
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WHAT YOU GO THROUGH
They say that you have to go through something, to get the chance to see and be able to understand, how things are gonna be different from time to time. 😞 Yeah I know 🤔Then we start to get that gut feeling of having some distances. FROM ourselves and others as we go to that place. Were you feel safe and secure within a comfort zone. Unattached to society and the hustle and grind. THAT exists in modern life times of the illusions, that things will change but yet it doesn't matter, what we need or want. 🤔 So to get the results of how much it will cost, you have to be...
#dialogue
#uplifting
#metaphor
#philosophical
#StreamOfConsciousness
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IF YOU SEE SOMETHING
If you see 👁️👁️ something else then what are you gonna do about it, 🤔 to correct and redirect your thoughts and energy and vibes. If you could imagine, how much of it would affect you, 🧐 mentally and emotionally and physically and spiritually. If you see something 👁️👁️ would you dare trust them, to come in contact with them on a mutual understanding without the hurt and the pain. As just a stranger someone who came through the doors of your life and world. 🌍 JUST PIMPING and talking about what he or she, is...
#regret
#grief
#heartbroken
#dialogue
#metaphor
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Chatroom
Your chatroom, so whack, dude.
The fact proves, its mask dues.
Detached views, abstract rules.
Attach loose, and latch to.
A bad mood distracts zoom.
Go back through, enact stoop.
Vernacular value
in vacuum, is vast blues.
Come battle, bedazzled.
Unshackling, black brooms.
Foreshadowing, cast cruel,
for stature and straddle.
Are cattle that axe proof?
This vascular tract moves.
No matter of angles
can capture wit's fangle.
As platitude, ask Zule.
Immaculate, mad Zeus.
Has...
The fact proves, its mask dues.
Detached views, abstract rules.
Attach loose, and latch to.
A bad mood distracts zoom.
Go back through, enact stoop.
Vernacular value
in vacuum, is vast blues.
Come battle, bedazzled.
Unshackling, black brooms.
Foreshadowing, cast cruel,
for stature and straddle.
Are cattle that axe proof?
This vascular tract moves.
No matter of angles
can capture wit's fangle.
As platitude, ask Zule.
Immaculate, mad Zeus.
Has...
#technology
#rhyming
#LifeAsAWriter
#dialogue
#metaphor
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What would you say ?
I realise as time passes that those
near annihilation of heart breaks .
People you love so much passing
to the other side when you were
just talking the other day. Now
the silence highlights all the sound
we collaborated on . It just doesn’t
seem the same . And never will .
I can only talk for myself and I
wonder what you would say ? .
near annihilation of heart breaks .
People you love so much passing
to the other side when you were
just talking the other day. Now
the silence highlights all the sound
we collaborated on . It just doesn’t
seem the same . And never will .
I can only talk for myself and I
wonder what you would say ? .
#death
#dialogue
#LifeCycle
#aging
#nostalgia
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DU Poetry : Poems About Dialogue Seeking Friendly Advice