Gratitude & Appreciation Poems
#gratitude
Gratitude Poems, poetry about appreciation and returning kindness shown by others. Poetry about gratitude, to say thank you to special people in your life, and poems about being grateful for life itself.
KendalM
Poem Published
Yesterday 3:46pm
Yesterday 3:46pm
Moses And Abraham Knew To Give Thanks
God created everything, therefore he owns the whole. I could say God is in everything, and he is.
For when he created, he said let everything that has breath worship me.
So..there's the proof.
He blessed us with free will to seek and believe in what we want.
That's love...
But in truth, nature, frequency, all in all...is owned by only one.
You acknowledge nature, yet something prohibits you from taking the next step.
How perfect are his works and mechanics.
How Beautiful the clouds of his feet.
Following smart philosophers when you...
For when he created, he said let everything that has breath worship me.
So..there's the proof.
He blessed us with free will to seek and believe in what we want.
That's love...
But in truth, nature, frequency, all in all...is owned by only one.
You acknowledge nature, yet something prohibits you from taking the next step.
How perfect are his works and mechanics.
How Beautiful the clouds of his feet.
Following smart philosophers when you...
#forgiveness
#gratitude
#hope
#love
#strength
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Thor_Azine
Poem Published
Yesterday 12:14pm
Yesterday 12:14pm
Love>Hate
The universal antiquities of love and honor
often succumb in the bitter cold of a season
of hatred
These energies that rise against us stripping
our warmth away are born of ourselves, it is
not an external hate that leaves us lost, but rather
the self loathing spirit within
If we the broken, often misunderstood, or the lost
hurt or abused could see that we are so
amazingly beautiful and genuinely love ourselves
the overflowing abundance of love would change
our world
Or maybe it wouldn't, but we will be happy ...
often succumb in the bitter cold of a season
of hatred
These energies that rise against us stripping
our warmth away are born of ourselves, it is
not an external hate that leaves us lost, but rather
the self loathing spirit within
If we the broken, often misunderstood, or the lost
hurt or abused could see that we are so
amazingly beautiful and genuinely love ourselves
the overflowing abundance of love would change
our world
Or maybe it wouldn't, but we will be happy ...
#gratitude
#hope
#inspirational
#love
#motivational
9 reads
1 Comment
Mstrmnd1923
Poem Published
8th Sep 2024 6:31am
8th Sep 2024 6:31am
Raindrops
As I take my final walk
Down to my favorite lake
The voices from beyond talk
Reflecting on my life I shake
Myself staring back at me
In the crystal blue reflection
My life and my history
And a thorough introspection
I see my reflection start to cry
My tears I try to splash away
Regret that made me want to die
Revisiting me this incredible day
The dark angry clouds form
Cutting through me like a knife
Then the water transforms
As I anguish at my life
...
Down to my favorite lake
The voices from beyond talk
Reflecting on my life I shake
Myself staring back at me
In the crystal blue reflection
My life and my history
And a thorough introspection
I see my reflection start to cry
My tears I try to splash away
Regret that made me want to die
Revisiting me this incredible day
The dark angry clouds form
Cutting through me like a knife
Then the water transforms
As I anguish at my life
...
#forgiveness
#gratitude
#hope
#love
#redemption
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Artavious25
Taypen99
Taypen99
Poem Published
7th Sep 2024 5:52pm
7th Sep 2024 5:52pm
To Every Woman
To every woman,
With thick thighs and a curvy frame
Don’t be shy or ashamed
Flaunt your hourglass figure
There’s love for bodies that bigger
To every woman,
With long legs and skinny frame
Don’t be shy or ashamed
Strut that supermodel walk
Silence all the negative talk
To every woman,
With a tall physique and supple frame
Don’t be shy or ashamed
You posses the beauty of an Amazon
Stand tall whether it’s heels or sandals on
To every woman,
Know you are loved...
With thick thighs and a curvy frame
Don’t be shy or ashamed
Flaunt your hourglass figure
There’s love for bodies that bigger
To every woman,
With long legs and skinny frame
Don’t be shy or ashamed
Strut that supermodel walk
Silence all the negative talk
To every woman,
With a tall physique and supple frame
Don’t be shy or ashamed
You posses the beauty of an Amazon
Stand tall whether it’s heels or sandals on
To every woman,
Know you are loved...
#admiration
#gratitude
#love
#motivational
#respect
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oskar
Poem Published
7th Sep 2024 3:45pm
7th Sep 2024 3:45pm
mule minded
Mule minded
Plough, my mule
a furrow in my name
the almond tree blossoms
there will
be another furrow
in my name
memories collect
spent bullets
in a mass grave
in pursuit of knowledge
while yellow flowers
at the edge
of a memory
wilts
not robust enough
to plough another furrow
Plough, my mule
a furrow in my name
the almond tree blossoms
there will
be another furrow
in my name
memories collect
spent bullets
in a mass grave
in pursuit of knowledge
while yellow flowers
at the edge
of a memory
wilts
not robust enough
to plough another furrow
#gratitude
#love
#redemption #respect
#redemption #respect
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Elusive1234
Poem Published
7th Sep 2024 11:00am
7th Sep 2024 11:00am
Pearls at Your Feet
I watch pink-blue horizons
as visions of your face
fade in the red sinking sun
your fingerprints linger in the haze.
Reflections of white satin seas
open and shut walls
the Elysium of endless dreams
where shadow and light fall.
Nameless on these pages
weaving sweet tapestry
in sonnets, poetic sequences
as every word comes rapidly.
Secrets of your heart
touched by subtle motions
rising with a rising star
at the start of profusion notions.
Gems of topaz
on your caramel hands
sun...
as visions of your face
fade in the red sinking sun
your fingerprints linger in the haze.
Reflections of white satin seas
open and shut walls
the Elysium of endless dreams
where shadow and light fall.
Nameless on these pages
weaving sweet tapestry
in sonnets, poetic sequences
as every word comes rapidly.
Secrets of your heart
touched by subtle motions
rising with a rising star
at the start of profusion notions.
Gems of topaz
on your caramel hands
sun...
#admiration
#emotions
#gratitude
#happiness
#love
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Adelphina
Poem Published
7th Sep 2024 3:04am
7th Sep 2024 3:04am
Not like the Roses
And I, I'm not like
the roses
and I never had a lot
of choices
And he, he smelled like
the rain
and in one night he
became everything
I was born in the mud and
everyone noticed on the
other side of town
but he called me up
anyhow
came to my work and
took me out
Showed me how to
plant a kiss in the dark
by the ice skating rink
inside Bryant Park
And I felt like
impossible magic
closed my eyes ...
the roses
and I never had a lot
of choices
And he, he smelled like
the rain
and in one night he
became everything
I was born in the mud and
everyone noticed on the
other side of town
but he called me up
anyhow
came to my work and
took me out
Showed me how to
plant a kiss in the dark
by the ice skating rink
inside Bryant Park
And I felt like
impossible magic
closed my eyes ...
#gratitude
#love
#spiritual
118 reads
24 Comments
REMARKABLE_8
RichyRich
RichyRich
Poem Published
7th Sep 2024 00:14am
7th Sep 2024 00:14am
"Crazy "
You might say I'm crazy because, all the love you give me, woman completely amaze me!!
And at times it drives me absolutely crazy!
If I were to go a minute an hour or even a day away from you my sweet lady!!
Would totally spell crazy with a capital "C" an all out blaze, like fire 🔥 in the forest an oblivious roaring rage!
Maybe you can say that I'm spoiled, it's only because all the warmth and love you gave!
No not even for a second or moment when you're not near me, would have me stalk raven mad insanely going...
And at times it drives me absolutely crazy!
If I were to go a minute an hour or even a day away from you my sweet lady!!
Would totally spell crazy with a capital "C" an all out blaze, like fire 🔥 in the forest an oblivious roaring rage!
Maybe you can say that I'm spoiled, it's only because all the warmth and love you gave!
No not even for a second or moment when you're not near me, would have me stalk raven mad insanely going...
#admiration
#emotions
#gratitude
#happiness
#love
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TheOralizer
Poem Published
6th Sep 2024 4:00pm
6th Sep 2024 4:00pm
YOUR POEMS TURN ME ON
WHEN
I see your name or pseudonym,
my spirit rises and my heart
shifts into an expectancy mode
because it is YOU...amazing YOU.
WHY?
Because your poems turn me on.
They turn me on to wanting
to read what I know will be
a perfect and stimulating poem.
Your poems allow me to escape
from the drags of daily life.
Your poems encourage me
to want to be, and try to be,
a better poet myself...YOU
have set a wonderful standard.
And I must confess that your poems
create erotic thoughts that stimulate ...
I see your name or pseudonym,
my spirit rises and my heart
shifts into an expectancy mode
because it is YOU...amazing YOU.
WHY?
Because your poems turn me on.
They turn me on to wanting
to read what I know will be
a perfect and stimulating poem.
Your poems allow me to escape
from the drags of daily life.
Your poems encourage me
to want to be, and try to be,
a better poet myself...YOU
have set a wonderful standard.
And I must confess that your poems
create erotic thoughts that stimulate ...
#gratitude
#happiness
#inspirational
#kindness
#motivational
69 reads
6 Comments
Nizana
Lauryn
Lauryn
Poem Published
6th Sep 2024 1:37pm
6th Sep 2024 1:37pm
Beneath
Beneath the sheets of darkness, her bed was a magic carpet
Woven in threads of memories from her childhood.
In hushed tones, she whispered the names of lovers from her past
Sharing secrets of their touch, and naming the places of her they had.
As a beautiful child of creation, she had often spread her wings to love
And spent summer nights with passions running free.
"Do you crave a touch that wakes the night?" she heard a spirit whisper.
“Yes,” she said as her fingers slipped beneath her gown.
Woven in threads of memories from her childhood.
In hushed tones, she whispered the names of lovers from her past
Sharing secrets of their touch, and naming the places of her they had.
As a beautiful child of creation, she had often spread her wings to love
And spent summer nights with passions running free.
"Do you crave a touch that wakes the night?" she heard a spirit whisper.
“Yes,” she said as her fingers slipped beneath her gown.
#gratitude
#lust
#passion
124 reads
2 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
6th Sep 2024 11:25am
6th Sep 2024 11:25am
stowed away
Stored beauty
He was an early riser on a ship bound for Japan
the ocean was calm, breathing without haste
the sun was glorious
The splendor of the moment, the color of the sea
painted golden for this occasion
The pleasure of the ship's pulse a vibration
plowing forward her engine was classical music
No one is up so early this moment, of happiness
There had been many moments like this
he had secretly stored in his heart
When ashore, he was an alien, drinking too much
saw contempt in dark brown eyes
An old man, when...
He was an early riser on a ship bound for Japan
the ocean was calm, breathing without haste
the sun was glorious
The splendor of the moment, the color of the sea
painted golden for this occasion
The pleasure of the ship's pulse a vibration
plowing forward her engine was classical music
No one is up so early this moment, of happiness
There had been many moments like this
he had secretly stored in his heart
When ashore, he was an alien, drinking too much
saw contempt in dark brown eyes
An old man, when...
#gratitude
#hope
#kindness
#love
#respect
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Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
5th Sep 2024 11:24pm
5th Sep 2024 11:24pm
ALONE WITHIN MY OWN THOUGHTS
Here I am sitting here alone watching, the eclipse of the sky and the moon, as it covers the night skies. But yet it's here in the near future of what that I care about, as my words yes echoes through the night shadows of the night. For sure sitting here alone, watching the fire wood fire burn so bright. I truly begin to wonder what will the near future, be able to share with me and my dreams of my destiny. For sure I ponder my own silent thoughts on this night, with me myself and I 🤔 For would it be better or worse, that is the question I asked myself. AS I sit here beneath this olde...
#courage
#gratitude
#hope
#inspirational
#strength
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