oskar
Poem Published
12th Apr 2024 12:05pm
12th Apr 2024 12:05pm
the taste of forever
The taste of forever
Wild oats and thistles covered the track
stinging my legs for punishments
for since forgotten
The misty Dale that makes war look
like a romantic adventure
that separated men from boys until
a wolf howled
Trespasses, are buried under flowers
keep a soldier's last secret,
his name blew away in the wind
The cottage was still there, trees around
had grown, could no longer be seen
from the main road.
the door was rotten but still locked
the window curtain
was made
of spiders web ...
Wild oats and thistles covered the track
stinging my legs for punishments
for since forgotten
The misty Dale that makes war look
like a romantic adventure
that separated men from boys until
a wolf howled
Trespasses, are buried under flowers
keep a soldier's last secret,
his name blew away in the wind
The cottage was still there, trees around
had grown, could no longer be seen
from the main road.
the door was rotten but still locked
the window curtain
was made
of spiders web ...
#atheism
#astrology
#faith
#fate
#curse
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oskar
Poem Published
11th Apr 2024 10:05pm
11th Apr 2024 10:05pm
Europe
Europe
is in meltdown, high-interest rates
and expensive petrol and electricity
combined to impoverish countries after
country which threatens
Europe put their eggs in one basket
and became ruled by the USA
In Portugal, we see the dramatic rise
of "Chega" an anti-immigration party
that came from nowhere and won
third place in the election
people are fearing for their futures
and turning right
the disaster began with the bombing
of North stream two, an American
terror act helped by the US acolyte ...
is in meltdown, high-interest rates
and expensive petrol and electricity
combined to impoverish countries after
country which threatens
Europe put their eggs in one basket
and became ruled by the USA
In Portugal, we see the dramatic rise
of "Chega" an anti-immigration party
that came from nowhere and won
third place in the election
people are fearing for their futures
and turning right
the disaster began with the bombing
of North stream two, an American
terror act helped by the US acolyte ...
#atheism
#astrology
#faith
#fate
#curse
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APissPoorShaman
Ryszard
Ryszard
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2024 7:07pm
2nd Apr 2024 7:07pm
Games Within Games
Words play games with spirits on this page, existing in
our heads to tell lies of truth or laugh and cry in the
cathedral of the mind. Let sighs of wonder or silent
weeping echo and reverberate through the empty
halls of the soul as the game illuminates base desires
or honor the golden image we will never find. With
tokens of the dead we move across the table to the
rhythm of dice made of hopes and dreams as our fates
are cast across the board, landing on squares that take
our all. Do not pass go, do not collect two hundred
dollars,...
our heads to tell lies of truth or laugh and cry in the
cathedral of the mind. Let sighs of wonder or silent
weeping echo and reverberate through the empty
halls of the soul as the game illuminates base desires
or honor the golden image we will never find. With
tokens of the dead we move across the table to the
rhythm of dice made of hopes and dreams as our fates
are cast across the board, landing on squares that take
our all. Do not pass go, do not collect two hundred
dollars,...
#fate
#TruthOfLife
#luck
#philosophical
#karma
62 reads
8 Comments
Sukisushicrown
Poem Published
21st Mar 2024 10:08am
21st Mar 2024 10:08am
SHUT Us
I think parks are wonderful.
Just like libraries.
Please don't SHUT us.
(c)SukiSushiCrown.21-03-2024
Just like libraries.
Please don't SHUT us.
(c)SukiSushiCrown.21-03-2024
#fate
#responsibility
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TheOralizer
Poem Published
14th Mar 2024 11:10pm
14th Mar 2024 11:10pm
MY MUSE RESURRECTED ME
My heart was bound
in chains feeling the
pains of losing you.
The attention given
by others didn't heal;
only served as a reminder.
Offers of endless pleasure
by the Nymphs on Erotic
shorelines were futile..
THEN!
OH THEN!
CLIO, the daughter
of Zeus, the
Muse of History; one
of the nine Muses,
came to me in a vision
and beautiful poetry;
with a message of hope..
I came alive as she rang
my doorbell. OMG! MY
Muse resurrected me back
to erotic adventures never
dreamed of. I bow daily...
in chains feeling the
pains of losing you.
The attention given
by others didn't heal;
only served as a reminder.
Offers of endless pleasure
by the Nymphs on Erotic
shorelines were futile..
THEN!
OH THEN!
CLIO, the daughter
of Zeus, the
Muse of History; one
of the nine Muses,
came to me in a vision
and beautiful poetry;
with a message of hope..
I came alive as she rang
my doorbell. OMG! MY
Muse resurrected me back
to erotic adventures never
dreamed of. I bow daily...
#fate
#mythology
#luck
94 reads
2 Comments
Grace
IDryad
IDryad
Poem Published
22nd Feb 2024 3:22pm
22nd Feb 2024 3:22pm
Riding on the Tail of Destiny
Often we think of fate as life's grand design
that we are predestined for a certain destination
although the journey twists and turns in the unknown
but we think of it as fruits of what was sown
maybe destiny is a vessel we ride on
not knowing to where until a path begin to form
hoping we don't fall before we arrive
and live out all the fantasy of our life
living through choices made like ripples in a stream.
turbulence of life bucking us out into the storm
to persevere is to survive until the next crests
hit us again before...
that we are predestined for a certain destination
although the journey twists and turns in the unknown
but we think of it as fruits of what was sown
maybe destiny is a vessel we ride on
not knowing to where until a path begin to form
hoping we don't fall before we arrive
and live out all the fantasy of our life
living through choices made like ripples in a stream.
turbulence of life bucking us out into the storm
to persevere is to survive until the next crests
hit us again before...
#fate
#WritingPoetry
75 reads
4 Comments
Namyh
Poem Published
21st Feb 2024 10:54pm
21st Feb 2024 10:54pm
God’s Fingerprint
God’s Fingerprint
On the Sistine, Michaelangelo painted God’s fingered thrust
giving with love the gift of Life to Man fresh from dust.
First breath, beneath the heavens! Second breath, on land and sea!
From then ‘til now, a thrusted finger sculpts Man’s destiny.
Not long ago, Instinct was his primal need and guide
when smells repelled, fires frightened and lightning made him hide
and stars up in the heavens were just punctures in the night
while reflections in the water were the ghosts he could not fight.
Then lightning struck...
On the Sistine, Michaelangelo painted God’s fingered thrust
giving with love the gift of Life to Man fresh from dust.
First breath, beneath the heavens! Second breath, on land and sea!
From then ‘til now, a thrusted finger sculpts Man’s destiny.
Not long ago, Instinct was his primal need and guide
when smells repelled, fires frightened and lightning made him hide
and stars up in the heavens were just punctures in the night
while reflections in the water were the ghosts he could not fight.
Then lightning struck...
#religion
#God
#faith
#fate
#spiritual
104 reads
2 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
21st Feb 2024 1:32pm
21st Feb 2024 1:32pm
Proof of Life
In the westward sky is a crow's clear caw.
A visceral proof of life.
That there joyously exists more than just our strife.
It soared mystically deep into the baby blue
and fluffy white blissful unknown.
In the north sky
gathers a small murder of crows,
with their chaotic excitable moan.
A folktale goes that the crows congregate
to hover and decide another crow's fate.
Place a scavenger of death in a vast cheerful sky.
You realize a great many days are void of a why
They are just proof of life.
So feel alive!
A visceral proof of life.
That there joyously exists more than just our strife.
It soared mystically deep into the baby blue
and fluffy white blissful unknown.
In the north sky
gathers a small murder of crows,
with their chaotic excitable moan.
A folktale goes that the crows congregate
to hover and decide another crow's fate.
Place a scavenger of death in a vast cheerful sky.
You realize a great many days are void of a why
They are just proof of life.
So feel alive!
#happiness
#birds
#sky #fate
#sky #fate
94 reads
12 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
18th Feb 2024 3:08pm
18th Feb 2024 3:08pm
Pollutant Mutants
The worlds' leaders' ego's
So, so big
They forget the importance
Of the quality of human life
And respect
For the planet that feeds us
A suffering of neglect
Power hungry
Genocidal lunatics
Are disconnected from humanity
But not from their vanity
They are the pollution
The poison
The pollutant mutants
Their power
Ever dour
by Jemia
So, so big
They forget the importance
Of the quality of human life
And respect
For the planet that feeds us
A suffering of neglect
Power hungry
Genocidal lunatics
Are disconnected from humanity
But not from their vanity
They are the pollution
The poison
The pollutant mutants
Their power
Ever dour
by Jemia
#corruption
#politics
#fate
47 reads
1 Comment
missjem56
Poem Published
16th Feb 2024 11:51pm
16th Feb 2024 11:51pm
Rivers Of Time
She was on a voyage
Freefalling through space
Weightless
Timeless
Lost
In the vast nothingness
Of infinity
But by the light of day
When she awoke
Upon the opening of her eyes
The darkness of space
Vanished
She blinked at the intensity
At the dark sunshine
Whilst pondering her existence
Decided to return
To empty space
Floating
Then flying
Her arms outstretched
Like Icarus wings
As she crashed
Upon the hard earth below
All previous thoughts
Now lost
In the black hole of...
Freefalling through space
Weightless
Timeless
Lost
In the vast nothingness
Of infinity
But by the light of day
When she awoke
Upon the opening of her eyes
The darkness of space
Vanished
She blinked at the intensity
At the dark sunshine
Whilst pondering her existence
Decided to return
To empty space
Floating
Then flying
Her arms outstretched
Like Icarus wings
As she crashed
Upon the hard earth below
All previous thoughts
Now lost
In the black hole of...
#fate
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeCycle #philosophical
#LifeCycle #philosophical
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
15th Feb 2024 2:53pm
15th Feb 2024 2:53pm
Revelations (The Euphrates River)
Minds to wonder of unseen greatness
For strength lies into the unknown
Grasping the knowledge to make one stand tall
Yet, we fall under the grace of man
Failing our purpose of truth in the religious eyes of our Creator
Talk of wars, universal famine, and systematic homelessness
The trinity of Hell composed in blood on earth
We bow in grace of its consequences to disregard
And pivot our goodwill to give to the wretched
Who sells us the theology of his dreams, his mansions, his fast cars
Shed tears, give of our...
For strength lies into the unknown
Grasping the knowledge to make one stand tall
Yet, we fall under the grace of man
Failing our purpose of truth in the religious eyes of our Creator
Talk of wars, universal famine, and systematic homelessness
The trinity of Hell composed in blood on earth
We bow in grace of its consequences to disregard
And pivot our goodwill to give to the wretched
Who sells us the theology of his dreams, his mansions, his fast cars
Shed tears, give of our...
#sun
#water
#fate #spiritual
#fate #spiritual
194 reads
3 Comments
Sukisushicrown
Poem Published
1st Feb 2024 5:28pm
1st Feb 2024 5:28pm
No meaning?
Often I ponder on whether life has any meaning.
But after a while,I give up trying to ponder on a meaning that's so divided.
We're fighting, every second we have,
by our utter denial.That life, has no meaning.
Just ask God?
©SukiSushiCrown.01-02-2024
But after a while,I give up trying to ponder on a meaning that's so divided.
We're fighting, every second we have,
by our utter denial.That life, has no meaning.
Just ask God?
©SukiSushiCrown.01-02-2024
#faith
#fate
#spiritual #TruthOfLife
#spiritual #TruthOfLife
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