Poems About Fate Seeking Friendly Advice
#fate
Poems about fate seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Blah 8-2-oh
Why do we torture ourselves with this shit?
Why do we sit through any of this?
Here I am / there you were
They were once near
Now, no more
Why do we sit through any of this?
Here I am / there you were
They were once near
Now, no more
#apathy
#confusion
#dystopian
#fate
#universe
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Sticks, & Stones (WWIIII?)
We haven't yet peaked
When it comes to mankinds brutal
And destructive nature
(No nurturing)
It's lurking
Like a ticking time-bomb
There'll be no theories
About this big bang
As there'll be no-one around
To theorise
Any survivors
Will be to busy fighting mini wars
To have time to think
And when all the ammunition runs out
Those remaining
Will have to make do
With sticks, and stones.....
by Jemia
When it comes to mankinds brutal
And destructive nature
(No nurturing)
It's lurking
Like a ticking time-bomb
There'll be no theories
About this big bang
As there'll be no-one around
To theorise
Any survivors
Will be to busy fighting mini wars
To have time to think
And when all the ammunition runs out
Those remaining
Will have to make do
With sticks, and stones.....
by Jemia
#apocalypse
#fate
#LifeCycle #war
#LifeCycle #war
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Death Of A Butterfly
Memories of pre-flight meanderings
Living on a diet of jade
The long siesta, whilst encapsulated
Lost in dreams
Whilst awaiting a rebirth
Transformation
An awakening
Into flight
Light linen like wings
Floating on the breezes
FREEDOM!
No longer land-locked
Now fully evolved
And at her finest, and most beautiful
Supping upon natures nectar
My existence, although brief
Is one of awe, and wonder
As i taste the magic
Of my essence
As my wings become wind blown dust
Dissipating into the ether
As...
Living on a diet of jade
The long siesta, whilst encapsulated
Lost in dreams
Whilst awaiting a rebirth
Transformation
An awakening
Into flight
Light linen like wings
Floating on the breezes
FREEDOM!
No longer land-locked
Now fully evolved
And at her finest, and most beautiful
Supping upon natures nectar
My existence, although brief
Is one of awe, and wonder
As i taste the magic
Of my essence
As my wings become wind blown dust
Dissipating into the ether
As...
#beauty
#butterfly
#fate #nature
#fate #nature
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Black 'n' Blue
Climate change
Will, with utmost certainty
Worsen
As the worlds' parasitic leaders
Continue to flagrantly ignore
Both the science, and reality
As they continue
To rape, and pillage
Our tiny planet village
Many small countries, making big changes
But
If the big countries don't make changes
Then whatever the minorities do
Will have little impact
On slowing down
The overall destruction
Planet Earth is blue.........was blue
Not going green
by Jemia
Will, with utmost certainty
Worsen
As the worlds' parasitic leaders
Continue to flagrantly ignore
Both the science, and reality
As they continue
To rape, and pillage
Our tiny planet village
Many small countries, making big changes
But
If the big countries don't make changes
Then whatever the minorities do
Will have little impact
On slowing down
The overall destruction
Planet Earth is blue.........was blue
Not going green
by Jemia
#earth
#environment
#fate #pollution
#fate #pollution
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The proof of existence
The blood in my system is frozen, cold and true.
The oxygen in my lungs is missing, empty, purity, freedom.
The thoughts in my mind don't exist, they're not heard, they're not here, they are not real.
I will free myself from this earth where I'm suffering.. where you're suffering.
I am the truth, the ruler of freedom, the weaver of emptiness, the tormentor of purity.
Only I can prove to you, what you must believe.
The oxygen in my lungs is missing, empty, purity, freedom.
The thoughts in my mind don't exist, they're not heard, they're not here, they are not real.
I will free myself from this earth where I'm suffering.. where you're suffering.
I am the truth, the ruler of freedom, the weaver of emptiness, the tormentor of purity.
Only I can prove to you, what you must believe.
#dark
#despair
#fate
#MentalHealth
#suffering
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Dust In My Eyes
I say I have dust in my eyes, so my visions blurry. So I see tinted covered rainbows and black snow.
Black doves and a sky filled with black crows. I am at the heel of the world, I had a issue with God so I got low. Sell dope and coke wholesale like Costco.
. Narcotics blue steel narcos. The streets I move on, is filled with beef and red sauce like tacos. If ain't got, don't worry about it. I know cat name Flaco.
They say why did you choose this life. I say because I have dust in my eyes, and I don't know who I can trust in a world full of lies.
...
Black doves and a sky filled with black crows. I am at the heel of the world, I had a issue with God so I got low. Sell dope and coke wholesale like Costco.
. Narcotics blue steel narcos. The streets I move on, is filled with beef and red sauce like tacos. If ain't got, don't worry about it. I know cat name Flaco.
They say why did you choose this life. I say because I have dust in my eyes, and I don't know who I can trust in a world full of lies.
...
#death
#fate
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rock music, burning oil, and wind
On a dark and lonely highway
destination unknown
all alone
if not for images
haunting the open road
thoughts bouncing off asphalt
faster than this speeding machine
High beams challenging
the painted white line
with a battle cry of reverberating power
rock music, burning oil, and wind
are the only guides this world has ever seen
In the rear view mirror
leaving my sins
Hasta la vista baby
enough is enough but now I'm free
Stuck in a dying town
piston rings all burnt to...
destination unknown
all alone
if not for images
haunting the open road
thoughts bouncing off asphalt
faster than this speeding machine
High beams challenging
the painted white line
with a battle cry of reverberating power
rock music, burning oil, and wind
are the only guides this world has ever seen
In the rear view mirror
leaving my sins
Hasta la vista baby
enough is enough but now I'm free
Stuck in a dying town
piston rings all burnt to...
#cars
#fate
#karma
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Serenity
It's the calm,
before the bomb.
Excuse me madam,
I'm looking for Adam.
I've come a mighty long way,
But I've something to say!
Been searching for serenity....
Seems I can't afford the amenity.
It'll be three score, & ten years, that I've been in this body....
Would it be wrong, to say the foundation laid, was
somewhat shoddy?
Tell me, could you help me find Eve....
I think we need a reprieve.
It's only the mild,
Before the wild.
Excuse me sis,
I think something's amiss.
I have to take this...
before the bomb.
Excuse me madam,
I'm looking for Adam.
I've come a mighty long way,
But I've something to say!
Been searching for serenity....
Seems I can't afford the amenity.
It'll be three score, & ten years, that I've been in this body....
Would it be wrong, to say the foundation laid, was
somewhat shoddy?
Tell me, could you help me find Eve....
I think we need a reprieve.
It's only the mild,
Before the wild.
Excuse me sis,
I think something's amiss.
I have to take this...
#fate
#responsibility
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Bronwyn, Ren Fair, Southern California
It was hot, too expensive
and you didn't want to go
not alone anyway
renaissance fair in late May
everyone sweating
dressed to doublets and kilts
except for a dancing flame
wearing bell bottoms
and low slung swaying hips
she was willowy and tall
parading bare feet
all the adornment needed
with eyes the color of poetry
processing a hawks' way of seeing
into your heart
and into your mind
a new dance beginning
with joyous first steps
you bump into her by...
and you didn't want to go
not alone anyway
renaissance fair in late May
everyone sweating
dressed to doublets and kilts
except for a dancing flame
wearing bell bottoms
and low slung swaying hips
she was willowy and tall
parading bare feet
all the adornment needed
with eyes the color of poetry
processing a hawks' way of seeing
into your heart
and into your mind
a new dance beginning
with joyous first steps
you bump into her by...
#dance
#fate
#romantic
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Halos in the Rain
ozone and diesel fumes
the click of high heels echoing
from the empty shops across the street
streetlights ringed by halos of rain
a hint of aftershave lingering
along with the touch of lips
warm and soft and salt
crying a goodbye
head held defiant walking in the wet and wind
avant-garde styled hair losing a valiant fight
primal patterns of streaked mascara
a night of loss and recklessness
a small café
an oasis for those alone
an even smaller table and a misted window
playing with the flame of a single...
the click of high heels echoing
from the empty shops across the street
streetlights ringed by halos of rain
a hint of aftershave lingering
along with the touch of lips
warm and soft and salt
crying a goodbye
head held defiant walking in the wet and wind
avant-garde styled hair losing a valiant fight
primal patterns of streaked mascara
a night of loss and recklessness
a small café
an oasis for those alone
an even smaller table and a misted window
playing with the flame of a single...
#boredom
#fate
#temptation
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Me Myself
I'm being me
As much as i can be
And cannot venture
In any other direction
No other expectation
Otherwise, what else
I simply cannot see
For now
And all eternity
by Jemia
As much as i can be
And cannot venture
In any other direction
No other expectation
Otherwise, what else
I simply cannot see
For now
And all eternity
by Jemia
#fate
#LifeAsAWriter
#philosophical
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Dark Light
There
are
some
moments
When
the
light
no
longer
shines
Death
awaits
us
all
by Jemia
are
some
moments
When
the
light
no
longer
shines
Death
awaits
us
all
by Jemia
#aging
#fate
#LifeCycle
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