Poems About Feminism Seeking Friendly Advice
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Poems about feminism seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Queen of Darkness
Queen of Darkness
She is the angel
Guarding the gates of her Eden
Wielding a flaming sword
Wounded but never conquered
She is friend to the serpent
In whose lair she sleeps
And the spider whose webs
Are the art that decorate her eaves
She wears her lipstick feminism
While peering through glasses
With lens made of the crystal fury
Of Bloody Mary’s cocktail glass
She is the angel
Guarding the gates of her Eden
Wielding a flaming sword
Wounded but never conquered
She is friend to the serpent
In whose lair she sleeps
And the spider whose webs
Are the art that decorate her eaves
She wears her lipstick feminism
While peering through glasses
With lens made of the crystal fury
Of Bloody Mary’s cocktail glass
#angels
#feminism
#gothic
#nature
#women
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When a Woman Hopes
When a Woman Hopes
Tresses dark as prairie loess
with glint of sun diamond
peeking through her smile
Of hope on dust bowl days
When the blues are her sky
But rays of love glow in her heart
On the eve of a horizon clouded
But filled with yonder traces
Of a future-light from her maw maw’s dream
On evenings that wrap around her shoulders
With grandma’s Afghan
Woven in the crisscross of wheat tassels
For the breadbasket of her heart
Tresses dark as prairie loess
with glint of sun diamond
peeking through her smile
Of hope on dust bowl days
When the blues are her sky
But rays of love glow in her heart
On the eve of a horizon clouded
But filled with yonder traces
Of a future-light from her maw maw’s dream
On evenings that wrap around her shoulders
With grandma’s Afghan
Woven in the crisscross of wheat tassels
For the breadbasket of her heart
#America
#dreams
#feminism
#hope
#women
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Two Truths at Once
Men feel pain too.’
What odd timing.
We’re all victims to this patriarchal society where we are expected to ignore the blood dripping down our cheeks and they are expected to lick it from our skin.
We’re all broken down and smashed into overflowing molds made by people who don’t even know our names.
Because Eve was made from Adam’s rib,
Eve will forever be forced to nurse the hole in his side.
Filling the growing cavern with her flesh,
While also nursing his children.
...
What odd timing.
We’re all victims to this patriarchal society where we are expected to ignore the blood dripping down our cheeks and they are expected to lick it from our skin.
We’re all broken down and smashed into overflowing molds made by people who don’t even know our names.
Because Eve was made from Adam’s rib,
Eve will forever be forced to nurse the hole in his side.
Filling the growing cavern with her flesh,
While also nursing his children.
...
#anger
#feminism
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Elevate To The Gifts Of My Mind Then We Can Talk
Within the firmament of my sacred mist
So many have tied to find that spark, of a wandering free soul, upon the chants of the wind, an ordained divine gift
Bestowed way before the beginning of time
Held up to the sky, unto the Most High, blessed unto Heaven’s chime
No creature of great or small
He who stumbles, must first learn to walk again, then must learn to stand tall
My truth lies in my heart, and offered of its reaping to the mind to decipher, as you come to understand
Not upon land ...
So many have tied to find that spark, of a wandering free soul, upon the chants of the wind, an ordained divine gift
Bestowed way before the beginning of time
Held up to the sky, unto the Most High, blessed unto Heaven’s chime
No creature of great or small
He who stumbles, must first learn to walk again, then must learn to stand tall
My truth lies in my heart, and offered of its reaping to the mind to decipher, as you come to understand
Not upon land ...
#feminism
#humankind
#LifeAsAWriter
#peace
#spiritual
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9 Comments
The Lady and The pet

#BDSM
#dark
#feminism #romantic
#feminism #romantic
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A gymnast girl
In halls of light, where shadows play,
Her spirit takes flight, finding its way
Muscles flex, making a worshiping plea,
On balance beam, she's wild and free.
Her muscles like silk, her bends to gaze.
She bends and twists as in liquid maze.
Defying hold, a sensous show,
A silent poem, through her body flow.
Sweat may drip, and limbs may turn,
But in her eyes, a fierce fire will burn.
So, watch her flip and tumble in a rhythmic quest,
Because her beating heart will finds its best.
Her spirit takes flight, finding its way
Muscles flex, making a worshiping plea,
On balance beam, she's wild and free.
Her muscles like silk, her bends to gaze.
She bends and twists as in liquid maze.
Defying hold, a sensous show,
A silent poem, through her body flow.
Sweat may drip, and limbs may turn,
But in her eyes, a fierce fire will burn.
So, watch her flip and tumble in a rhythmic quest,
Because her beating heart will finds its best.
#feminism
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Softy Co-Piloting Your Mind First Class (Air Style)
To be in the know moment one takes time to see things as others cannot grasp the concept or lose focus of presented perceptions
We go through life to make better choices for ourselves
For the parents who have children, safeguard their future the best way possible
Read to them is always my advice
Do not allow highway information from the internet to be the window of their innocent souls
What happens when you live in a world that not only supports you...
We go through life to make better choices for ourselves
For the parents who have children, safeguard their future the best way possible
Read to them is always my advice
Do not allow highway information from the internet to be the window of their innocent souls
What happens when you live in a world that not only supports you...
#women
#motivational
#inspirational
#spiritual
#feminism
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6 Comments
Girl Power
My dear, I see the pain and suffering in your eyes,
But you are the movers and shakers of the world.
You are the reason why I have the blood running in
My strong veins. Your pain is my pain and the guys?
They do not know what it is like to hold the curled
Words and watch them disappear into thick skin
So no one else sees their wounds. You are a warrior
And goddess no one else can ever become. Through
And through you are tough like leather. Like a star
You shine. You are becoming a healer and worrier
Because that is what the generations...
But you are the movers and shakers of the world.
You are the reason why I have the blood running in
My strong veins. Your pain is my pain and the guys?
They do not know what it is like to hold the curled
Words and watch them disappear into thick skin
So no one else sees their wounds. You are a warrior
And goddess no one else can ever become. Through
And through you are tough like leather. Like a star
You shine. You are becoming a healer and worrier
Because that is what the generations...
#women
#power
#feminism
235 reads
4 Comments
Rub It In
We rub each other everyday
Mind and body in life’s hay
Elixir of existence exudes from us
Love is here never to leave us..
Mind and body in life’s hay
Elixir of existence exudes from us
Love is here never to leave us..
#love
#lust
#relationships
#passion
#feminism
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Woman – The Guardian of Existence
Like blossoms cradled in celestial palms,
We, with love and empathy, harmonize the world's psalms.
Enveloping humanity in an eternal dance,
We, the inspirations of existence, enhance.
In life's tug-of-war, a compelling ballet,
Instances of loss and descent come into play.
Yet, amidst the folds of such circumstance,
We, unyielding, radiate smiles and resilience.
We, with love and empathy, harmonize the world's psalms.
Enveloping humanity in an eternal dance,
We, the inspirations of existence, enhance.
In life's tug-of-war, a compelling ballet,
Instances of loss and descent come into play.
Yet, amidst the folds of such circumstance,
We, unyielding, radiate smiles and resilience.
#love
#women
#LifeStruggles
#feminism
#admiration
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Willingly Tied
I embrace the ties
Within your love
I willingly release
Becoming your glove
I groan and tremble
At your command
I nibble and accept
As you demand
I am the creature
Enamored with you
I am willingly bound
In love with you
Within your love
I willingly release
Becoming your glove
I groan and tremble
At your command
I nibble and accept
As you demand
I am the creature
Enamored with you
I am willingly bound
In love with you
#lust
#women
#BDSM
#feminism
#passion
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4 Comments
The Essence of The Woman Within
This sentiment of the soul cherished since the Garden of Eden, our sweeter scent, wanted, needed from way back when
Smooth emollients when used to pamper the suppleness of our skin
The temple must consume organic healthy food choices
In union women, you must get in the routine to check your breasts
It is our private awareness raised in unified voices
We must take care of our minds, our bodies, it is the gate well to give credence to the soul
Through the tears of pain may your sisterhood always be there to console
A kiss to the wind to let the...
Smooth emollients when used to pamper the suppleness of our skin
The temple must consume organic healthy food choices
In union women, you must get in the routine to check your breasts
It is our private awareness raised in unified voices
We must take care of our minds, our bodies, it is the gate well to give credence to the soul
Through the tears of pain may your sisterhood always be there to console
A kiss to the wind to let the...
#women
#sun
#water
#CallToAction
#feminism
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DU Poetry : Poems About Feminism Seeking Friendly Advice