Long Poems About Happiness
#happiness
Long poems about happiness. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
doriann_barrere
Dorian
Dorian
Poem Published
12th Jan 2025 2:45am
12th Jan 2025 2:45am
Midnite's Scent
O Marri’onne, ethereal wraith,
whose name drifts soft upon my brine-kissed lips,
you linger yet in the twilight of my being,
an echo folded into the shroud of the waves.
I, Kai of the abyssal depths, born of the sea’s mournful hymn,
sing now to you, my love, my ruin,
to the memory that binds me still,
to the scent of midnight where you once walked the shores.
Beneath the obsidian dome of a moonless sky,
I dwell, a shade tethered to salt-stung tides.
The sea, my cradle, my captor, whispers your name,
a dirge woven in threads of foam...
whose name drifts soft upon my brine-kissed lips,
you linger yet in the twilight of my being,
an echo folded into the shroud of the waves.
I, Kai of the abyssal depths, born of the sea’s mournful hymn,
sing now to you, my love, my ruin,
to the memory that binds me still,
to the scent of midnight where you once walked the shores.
Beneath the obsidian dome of a moonless sky,
I dwell, a shade tethered to salt-stung tides.
The sea, my cradle, my captor, whispers your name,
a dirge woven in threads of foam...
#admiration
#gratitude
#happiness
#kindness
#love
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HarleyQuinn80
Poem Published
10th Jan 2025 3:21pm
10th Jan 2025 3:21pm
Forbidden Thoughts
As I sit at my window watching this winter storm, I am invaded by thoughts of my past and how things could have been. I think of a particular past lover, one who knew my body like it belonged to him. I used to write often of our trists, and naughty sessions. Looking back I'm thankful I never spoke of my feelings and played it cool. The more we met and talked, the more he had me falling for him. I, of course, never let him get even a clue. I didn't want to scare him, and I didn't want it to end.
I can tell you it's true, what they say about a Latino lover. You can't help but to...
I can tell you it's true, what they say about a Latino lover. You can't help but to...
#emotions
#gratitude
#happiness
#respect
#strength
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2 Comments
Inverted_poet29
Poem Published
7th Jan 2025 7:14pm
7th Jan 2025 7:14pm
A Picture in Words
They say a picture’s worth a thousand tales,
But what if the brush in your hand fails?
If canvas stays blank, colors don’t appear,
Yet your mind holds visions, vivid and clear.
With words as your palette, you start to create,
Each phrase a stroke, shaping fate,
You paint with whispers, you draw with sound,
In the listener’s heart, your art is found.
A thousand words, they say, a picture might be,
But what if your words set the soul free?
Each sentence a color, each line a hue,
Crafting a masterpiece, unique...
But what if the brush in your hand fails?
If canvas stays blank, colors don’t appear,
Yet your mind holds visions, vivid and clear.
With words as your palette, you start to create,
Each phrase a stroke, shaping fate,
You paint with whispers, you draw with sound,
In the listener’s heart, your art is found.
A thousand words, they say, a picture might be,
But what if your words set the soul free?
Each sentence a color, each line a hue,
Crafting a masterpiece, unique...
#emotions
#happiness
#love
#passion
#WritingPoetry
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Paulajobi
Paula Jobi
Paula Jobi
Poem Published
30th Dec 2024 7:44am
30th Dec 2024 7:44am
In foster care...
At thirteen, I was in foster care...
out in the country with a kind older couple
named Hank and Ellen who never abused me.
I was fed three times a day! I always finished my plate.
I had a room of my own...first time!
They bought me new clothes that fit me
and they were always clean and smelled outdoorsy.
Did I mention they never abused me?
I could run and play. Stare at clouds. I helped
collect eggs from the chicken coop. I had a kitten named Tiny and I even had a favorite tree!!! Nice!
NO ONE HIT ME OR TOUCHED ME THERE! Nicer! ...
out in the country with a kind older couple
named Hank and Ellen who never abused me.
I was fed three times a day! I always finished my plate.
I had a room of my own...first time!
They bought me new clothes that fit me
and they were always clean and smelled outdoorsy.
Did I mention they never abused me?
I could run and play. Stare at clouds. I helped
collect eggs from the chicken coop. I had a kitten named Tiny and I even had a favorite tree!!! Nice!
NO ONE HIT ME OR TOUCHED ME THERE! Nicer! ...
#happiness
#SelfReflection
#SelfWorth
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1 Comment
Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
17th Dec 2024 10:53am
17th Dec 2024 10:53am
Musical Dimension
To me,music can be used to travel.
To lands far away.
Mysteries,unravel.
And we play it as begin to travel.
We travel to a magical land.
A gate covered by magic.
Where you say the magic words.
And escape anything tragic with a tap.
A click,or a snap.
If you just sing the magic words.
You'll travel new worlds.
And unravel the mysteries of life.
Listen,headphones on and thrive.
As you watch the glowing moon at night.
Maybe you'll go to a concern tonight.
And music,magic will take flight. ...
To lands far away.
Mysteries,unravel.
And we play it as begin to travel.
We travel to a magical land.
A gate covered by magic.
Where you say the magic words.
And escape anything tragic with a tap.
A click,or a snap.
If you just sing the magic words.
You'll travel new worlds.
And unravel the mysteries of life.
Listen,headphones on and thrive.
As you watch the glowing moon at night.
Maybe you'll go to a concern tonight.
And music,magic will take flight. ...
#happiness
#hope
#inspirational #uplifting
#inspirational #uplifting
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Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
12th Dec 2024 10:51am
12th Dec 2024 10:51am
When Flowers Bloom
When it's spring it's a surprise.
The glowing stars in the skies.
The flowers all begin to bloom.
And you give them to a wedded bride and groom.
The colors,you can arrange.
And maybe get a chance.
Of a colorful,new romance.
Roses represent grace.
And put a smile on your face.
They come in so many varieties and ways.
Daisies,white petals.
In the cold,midnight rain.
When flowers bloom,you feel no pain.
All the colors on the field.
And the pollen that they shield.
It's like a game of...
The glowing stars in the skies.
The flowers all begin to bloom.
And you give them to a wedded bride and groom.
The colors,you can arrange.
And maybe get a chance.
Of a colorful,new romance.
Roses represent grace.
And put a smile on your face.
They come in so many varieties and ways.
Daisies,white petals.
In the cold,midnight rain.
When flowers bloom,you feel no pain.
All the colors on the field.
And the pollen that they shield.
It's like a game of...
#happiness
#hope
#nature #uplifting
#nature #uplifting
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Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
9th Dec 2024 11:03am
9th Dec 2024 11:03am
Christmas
There's a time of year we all await.
When everything is as white as a ceramic plate.
When there are snowflakes on the ground.
And under the tree, a present is found.
When everybody sings carols.
And everyone is nice.
When everyone says his name.
Once,twice,thrice.
When they sing,cheerful mice.
And everyone gets a chance.
Under the mistletoe,a happy new romance.
When December arrives.
And everyone thrives.
This fairytale,once upon a December.
In December,not November.
When everything is in...
When everything is as white as a ceramic plate.
When there are snowflakes on the ground.
And under the tree, a present is found.
When everybody sings carols.
And everyone is nice.
When everyone says his name.
Once,twice,thrice.
When they sing,cheerful mice.
And everyone gets a chance.
Under the mistletoe,a happy new romance.
When December arrives.
And everyone thrives.
This fairytale,once upon a December.
In December,not November.
When everything is in...
#Christmas
#happiness
#holiday
#hope
#uplifting
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fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
28th Nov 2024 1:03am
28th Nov 2024 1:03am
Sit and Eat at Fia's
Come inside, everyone. I know this is the first time we all get to see each other in person. The music will get started at once Damien, Pete, and Me stop arguing over my eight-track collection.
“Who has 8 tracks anymore? I mean, really, FIA?” Me askes with a look of what the hell on their face.
Please leave your coats in the corner over there, get you guys a glass, and fill it with whatever. We have alcohol, and we have non-alcohol. Sorry, my daughter had an accident, and some of the labels were washed off, but if you're not sure, bring it to me, and...
“Who has 8 tracks anymore? I mean, really, FIA?” Me askes with a look of what the hell on their face.
Please leave your coats in the corner over there, get you guys a glass, and fill it with whatever. We have alcohol, and we have non-alcohol. Sorry, my daughter had an accident, and some of the labels were washed off, but if you're not sure, bring it to me, and...
#gratitude
#happiness
#kindness #respect
#kindness #respect
190 reads
31 Comments
Academic
Poem Published
25th Nov 2024 10:48am
25th Nov 2024 10:48am
Philip Schofield and Rock Hudson were happily gay players! So why shouldn't Edward Windsor also be?
By Stanley Collymore
A state of affairs known about,
fully acknowledged and also
specifically, supported by
their respective wives. So why then shouldn't Sophie Rhys Jones effectively do the same,
if personally this gay tolerance assured her
the lifestyle, which she discernibly wanted
and still clearly opulently has? Undeniably however what actually had me in stitches
of very boisterous laughter, was the Daily
Mail's hack rather specifically describing
Sophie's Windsor monarichal and...
A state of affairs known about,
fully acknowledged and also
specifically, supported by
their respective wives. So why then shouldn't Sophie Rhys Jones effectively do the same,
if personally this gay tolerance assured her
the lifestyle, which she discernibly wanted
and still clearly opulently has? Undeniably however what actually had me in stitches
of very boisterous laughter, was the Daily
Mail's hack rather specifically describing
Sophie's Windsor monarichal and...
#emotions
#happiness
#kindness
#love
#respect
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Elusive
Phillip Knox
Phillip Knox
Poem Published
23rd Nov 2024 00:45am
23rd Nov 2024 00:45am
Seductive Nights
I first scoped your ass
the glare of a gaze
moving up your chest
so clear, my thoughts could touch your breasts.
My heart pulsated
as with rhythmic muse
like a moonlight sonata
within shades of midnight blue.
The appeal of your pose
enticing, like fire-red diamonds
you burn soul
giving me strange desires.
Your lust, naked pipedreams
henna in your hair
touched by falling sunbeams
how it flared.
I stared, resistless
like a moth burned by light
your hips paralyzed me
at first...
the glare of a gaze
moving up your chest
so clear, my thoughts could touch your breasts.
My heart pulsated
as with rhythmic muse
like a moonlight sonata
within shades of midnight blue.
The appeal of your pose
enticing, like fire-red diamonds
you burn soul
giving me strange desires.
Your lust, naked pipedreams
henna in your hair
touched by falling sunbeams
how it flared.
I stared, resistless
like a moth burned by light
your hips paralyzed me
at first...
#emotions
#happiness
#love #strength
#love #strength
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8 Comments
xthan
Poem Published
20th Nov 2024 8:20am
20th Nov 2024 8:20am
Lets pause the news and talk about the good shit for a moment.
because stepping out
of the shower with a
warm towel is good
receiving fresh bread
soft and warm out
of the oven is good,
those early morning
walks watching the
sun slowly rise up to
another day is good
and arriving home in
time for your favourite
TV show after a day
of hard grind is good,
a stranger helping you
pick up your belongings
off the floor is good
and can I get a hell yeah
for that pay day showing ...
of the shower with a
warm towel is good
receiving fresh bread
soft and warm out
of the oven is good,
those early morning
walks watching the
sun slowly rise up to
another day is good
and arriving home in
time for your favourite
TV show after a day
of hard grind is good,
a stranger helping you
pick up your belongings
off the floor is good
and can I get a hell yeah
for that pay day showing ...
#happiness
#hope
#humankind
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Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
13th Nov 2024 10:58am
13th Nov 2024 10:58am
Hopeful Thoughts
A little can of hope keeps me going everyday.
I take a sip and all my problems go away.
It's filled with positive thoughts,no fears.
That goes down my throat and erases all my tears.
It's like a happy delight.
Not having troublesome thoughts at night.
Does this delight come from above?
The one thing that heals my heart.
Is it from another part of the world?
Or is that not the right word?
When I'm sad,I take a sip.
Of positive thoughts and desires.
When I feel troubled, I take a sip.
And I...
I take a sip and all my problems go away.
It's filled with positive thoughts,no fears.
That goes down my throat and erases all my tears.
It's like a happy delight.
Not having troublesome thoughts at night.
Does this delight come from above?
The one thing that heals my heart.
Is it from another part of the world?
Or is that not the right word?
When I'm sad,I take a sip.
Of positive thoughts and desires.
When I feel troubled, I take a sip.
And I...
#dark
#happiness
#hope #sadness
#hope #sadness
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