Cyndi_Moone
Poem Published
Yesterday 10:01pm
Yesterday 10:01pm
IRONIC EXISTENCE
Ironic – isn’t it…?
The ver essentials we need to survive
Are the same essentials that endanger and destroy us!
The very same people we love
Are the same loved ones we hurt or hurt us –
The very same life occurrences and events
That cause us to smile and laugh
Are the same occurrences and events that cause tears and humiliation!
Ironic – isn’t t…?
The same life we cherish and deem of priceless worth
And we hold fast to never foresee its end
Is the same life we mis-care for and waste
Toss aside and risk and gamble away
As...
The ver essentials we need to survive
Are the same essentials that endanger and destroy us!
The very same people we love
Are the same loved ones we hurt or hurt us –
The very same life occurrences and events
That cause us to smile and laugh
Are the same occurrences and events that cause tears and humiliation!
Ironic – isn’t t…?
The same life we cherish and deem of priceless worth
And we hold fast to never foresee its end
Is the same life we mis-care for and waste
Toss aside and risk and gamble away
As...
#birth
#death
#fate
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missjem56
Poem Published
Yesterday 1:26am
Yesterday 1:26am
Lying In Wait
Into
the
quagmire
Hanging
over
the
abyss
Of
abysmal
war
by Jemia
the
quagmire
Hanging
over
the
abyss
Of
abysmal
war
by Jemia
#apocalypse
#corruption
#fate
#politics
#war
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george4man2box
Poem Published
27th Apr 2025 8:33pm
27th Apr 2025 8:33pm
Alexa down volume!
She, the brainchild of Rohit Prasad -
India-born person who breathed life
into Alexa, and lead technology side
of project almost from its inception.
Amazon Alexa Echo
a marvel of voice activation technology,
(reportedly voiced by Nina Rolle,
a voice actress and singer
based in Boulder, Colorado,
though neither Amazon
nor Rolle officially
confirmed nor denied rumor).
Aforementioned electrical engineer
recognized as being a key figure
leading the technology side of the project
and the AI that powers it, ...
India-born person who breathed life
into Alexa, and lead technology side
of project almost from its inception.
Amazon Alexa Echo
a marvel of voice activation technology,
(reportedly voiced by Nina Rolle,
a voice actress and singer
based in Boulder, Colorado,
though neither Amazon
nor Rolle officially
confirmed nor denied rumor).
Aforementioned electrical engineer
recognized as being a key figure
leading the technology side of the project
and the AI that powers it, ...
#anxiety
#apathy
#fate
#ThrillSeeking
#weakness
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Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
24th Apr 2025 00:16am
24th Apr 2025 00:16am
The End Of Our Journey
I will try & reach the end
To see what I've become
This is the beginning of the end
The end of an era
Let us go to the end
To see what we've become
This is the beginning of the end
The end of our journey
This star once shined so bright
It is now a death star
Some have escaped, others will not
And the countdown to extinction has begun
Will there be new horizons and beyond?
Or is this the end to many of our identities?
It is up to you and only you to make that final decision
To see what I've become
This is the beginning of the end
The end of an era
Let us go to the end
To see what we've become
This is the beginning of the end
The end of our journey
This star once shined so bright
It is now a death star
Some have escaped, others will not
And the countdown to extinction has begun
Will there be new horizons and beyond?
Or is this the end to many of our identities?
It is up to you and only you to make that final decision
#choices
#fate
#LifeAsAWriter
127 reads
25 Comments
TheVORTEXRETURNS
Poem Published
21st Apr 2025 11:56pm
21st Apr 2025 11:56pm
"Young AGAIN? V2"
BEING YOUNG AGAIN. FOR ME I THINK OF SUCH OUTLANDISH THINGS.
TO NOT LET WORDS HAUNT MY MIND. THOSE ENTITIES OF EMOTION THAT PROMOTE MY RHYME.
TO NOT SEE THE CRYPTIC PATTERNS THAT LEAP BENEATH THE MORROW. TO NOT LET THE MEMORIES OF MY FADING PAST FEED MY NIGHTMARISH SORROW.
TO RELINQUISH THE HEAVY PAGES THAT WILL HAUNT THE WEIGHT AND Depth OF MY SOUL. TO DISCOVER THE ENERGETIC GOALS THAT ALIGN WITH THE PASSING Of PERSISTENT TIME.
TO BE YOUNG AGAIN THE THOUGHT ONLY MAKES ME COWAR.
HOW WOULD I FACE SUCH AN OFFER OF MORTALITY? FOR I KNOW ITS...
TO NOT LET WORDS HAUNT MY MIND. THOSE ENTITIES OF EMOTION THAT PROMOTE MY RHYME.
TO NOT SEE THE CRYPTIC PATTERNS THAT LEAP BENEATH THE MORROW. TO NOT LET THE MEMORIES OF MY FADING PAST FEED MY NIGHTMARISH SORROW.
TO RELINQUISH THE HEAVY PAGES THAT WILL HAUNT THE WEIGHT AND Depth OF MY SOUL. TO DISCOVER THE ENERGETIC GOALS THAT ALIGN WITH THE PASSING Of PERSISTENT TIME.
TO BE YOUNG AGAIN THE THOUGHT ONLY MAKES ME COWAR.
HOW WOULD I FACE SUCH AN OFFER OF MORTALITY? FOR I KNOW ITS...
#faith
#fate
#karma
#morality
#philosophical
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shadow_starzzz
Poem Published
19th Apr 2025 12:07pm
19th Apr 2025 12:07pm
Writ
#StreamOfConsciousness
#TruthOfLife
#evil
#fate
#karma
36 reads
2 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
18th Apr 2025 1:28am
18th Apr 2025 1:28am
What Were You Expecting
Not everything is always sunshine and roses
Or blue skies with pretty eyes that shine
There are days when the haze feels colder
As if some kind of angst is biding our time.
It’s unrealistic to expect everything to be perfect
When the unexpected may be lurking nearby
Some of us with older bones know it to be true
When we’ll have to look at fate right in the eye
56 Unique Words
70 Total
Or blue skies with pretty eyes that shine
There are days when the haze feels colder
As if some kind of angst is biding our time.
It’s unrealistic to expect everything to be perfect
When the unexpected may be lurking nearby
Some of us with older bones know it to be true
When we’ll have to look at fate right in the eye
56 Unique Words
70 Total
#acceptance
#death
#fate
81 reads
4 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
17th Apr 2025 8:07am
17th Apr 2025 8:07am
4 Walls and a door
It's me again the story teller of unspoken words ✍️ Let's have a real sense of what is understanding, between two people's who came together to be, honest and truthful and blessed. TO finally meet someone, who knew what love, really feels like to the deepness of the, heart ❤️ and mind and thoughts. 🤔 Yet through the courses, we have to learn to journey and travel and walk together instead of alone, but with someone who wants the same things as you are seeking and searching for in your life and love and the world. 🌍 For...
#faith
#fate
#love
#redemption
#TruthOfLife
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Wordsmith
Poem Published
16th Apr 2025 9:02am
16th Apr 2025 9:02am
QUE FIT NO SERA SERA
"Que Sera Sera;” one of the lies that’s been passed down in ages
A sweet lullaby for the lazy
a lullaby that kills the will
We’re told; “Whatever will be; will be;”
but forget that what will be needs 'Will' to be
Destiny isn’t a scripted play; it’s a field
And man was gifted a tool; the name is "will"
Yet we sit; fold arms; and call it fate
as if the Most High created us to spectate
Not every dream dies because it wasn’t meant to be
Some die because someone refused to will it into being
“Que Sera Sera”; A...
A sweet lullaby for the lazy
a lullaby that kills the will
We’re told; “Whatever will be; will be;”
but forget that what will be needs 'Will' to be
Destiny isn’t a scripted play; it’s a field
And man was gifted a tool; the name is "will"
Yet we sit; fold arms; and call it fate
as if the Most High created us to spectate
Not every dream dies because it wasn’t meant to be
Some die because someone refused to will it into being
“Que Sera Sera”; A...
#fate
#hope
#motivational
#philosophical
#strength
41 reads
1 Comment
AmyMMosier
Poem Published
10th Apr 2025 11:40pm
10th Apr 2025 11:40pm
I have lived a hundred different lives -
I have lived a hundred different lives -
Each as different as water is to stone.
I have dreamed a few far-away dreams
To discover that they were mine alone.
I have felt at times a trace of love
But was shown again that theirs was untrue.
I have often tried to bury the past
To find that it rarely stays inhumed.
I gave life to undeserving powers
But I was too late in retaking it.
I have seen the glory of success
But it was not my own to celebrate.
I have thrown my rage at the hailstorm
Then retreated quickly to a burrow.
I...
Each as different as water is to stone.
I have dreamed a few far-away dreams
To discover that they were mine alone.
I have felt at times a trace of love
But was shown again that theirs was untrue.
I have often tried to bury the past
To find that it rarely stays inhumed.
I gave life to undeserving powers
But I was too late in retaking it.
I have seen the glory of success
But it was not my own to celebrate.
I have thrown my rage at the hailstorm
Then retreated quickly to a burrow.
I...
#fate
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MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
10th Apr 2025 3:19am
10th Apr 2025 3:19am
Fellation Ablation
Naught makes me want to crawl into a grave
more so than thoughts of consummating love
reminding me of past midnights thereof
where I as well was to passion a slave
before the hand of fate diseased the traits
in the gland wherein men cum to rely
for hot love in a copious supply...
never pondering the lack that frustrates.
Then one day the horn O plenty fails,
in thanatotic solidarity...
with mortal anatomic verity
as harsh as the rust on nine inch nails...
now too devitalized to...
more so than thoughts of consummating love
reminding me of past midnights thereof
where I as well was to passion a slave
before the hand of fate diseased the traits
in the gland wherein men cum to rely
for hot love in a copious supply...
never pondering the lack that frustrates.
Then one day the horn O plenty fails,
in thanatotic solidarity...
with mortal anatomic verity
as harsh as the rust on nine inch nails...
now too devitalized to...
#aging
#fate
#nostalgia
147 reads
6 Comments
InDreamz
Poem Published
5th Apr 2025 5:09pm
5th Apr 2025 5:09pm
universe in my hands
The stars bloomed
as the narrow rivulets streamed across
the terrain of my palms;
forming islands, peninsulas, chains...
whole map of my life
came alive...
The high and low planetary mounts
on my mushy rosy manus
marked my characteristics;
planets, constellation
sun and moon
carved my fate,
once a palmist said...
but unaware that destiny lies
within our own hands
It's the neurons in my brain
and...
as the narrow rivulets streamed across
the terrain of my palms;
forming islands, peninsulas, chains...
whole map of my life
came alive...
The high and low planetary mounts
on my mushy rosy manus
marked my characteristics;
planets, constellation
sun and moon
carved my fate,
once a palmist said...
but unaware that destiny lies
within our own hands
It's the neurons in my brain
and...
#fate
#SelfDiscovery
#stars
#StreamOfConsciousness
#universe
140 reads
6 Comments
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