Poems About Honesty Seeking Friendly Advice
#honesty
The Storyteller - One
Selecting, by far, the longest line
ignoring all others much shorter
I’m unemployed, got plenty of time
to wait for my favorite checker
When ringing up my items, last visit
she greeted me like a friend, so warmly
In voice so exquisite with smile so sublime
today I’m seen through a darker lens
one that sees right through me
before, her face created sunshine
countenance now flat, demeanor surly
“Hello” I say, she mumbles a response
she thinks I’m vain because I bought croissants
nope, she saw that off-brand, looked at...
ignoring all others much shorter
I’m unemployed, got plenty of time
to wait for my favorite checker
When ringing up my items, last visit
she greeted me like a friend, so warmly
In voice so exquisite with smile so sublime
today I’m seen through a darker lens
one that sees right through me
before, her face created sunshine
countenance now flat, demeanor surly
“Hello” I say, she mumbles a response
she thinks I’m vain because I bought croissants
nope, she saw that off-brand, looked at...
#fiction
#honesty
#SelfReflection
#SelfWorth
#NaPoWriMo2021
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lonesome Place
Step two Step, Another one instead.
Wishing heart to heart. One Step apart
People Sense not the Reality of Pain.
When We Walk alone into the insane PATHWAY
that we waltz in to the Plain.
Where their is nothing left in the Weighing of the Core that steps out the Door.
When we foot out the Shore and we Step into the core.
Of the Summation of being Alone.
Lonesome into the Grown.
A Place to be, Regardless God is Equally their Where we'r @
Their Where we Walk in Love and Respect. ...
Wishing heart to heart. One Step apart
People Sense not the Reality of Pain.
When We Walk alone into the insane PATHWAY
that we waltz in to the Plain.
Where their is nothing left in the Weighing of the Core that steps out the Door.
When we foot out the Shore and we Step into the core.
Of the Summation of being Alone.
Lonesome into the Grown.
A Place to be, Regardless God is Equally their Where we'r @
Their Where we Walk in Love and Respect. ...
#relationships
#honesty
#FirstLove
#dating
#obsession
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Hold On... Never Give Up
It’s acceptable on the Heaven’s Creator time
As we pray in the dark, yet at the rise of the sun we turn the blind eye
Still believing in fate when we fall short to lead ourselves
The two-edge sword we weld with souls we have never met
Blinded tears, wicked thoughts permeate the mind
Lost, abandoned, mentally deserted, on the knees asking God for his mercy just one more time
Cascading water in the shower, cleaning the filth as we stand
Putting on our clothes, heading into the world
Wickedness festering in our...
As we pray in the dark, yet at the rise of the sun we turn the blind eye
Still believing in fate when we fall short to lead ourselves
The two-edge sword we weld with souls we have never met
Blinded tears, wicked thoughts permeate the mind
Lost, abandoned, mentally deserted, on the knees asking God for his mercy just one more time
Cascading water in the shower, cleaning the filth as we stand
Putting on our clothes, heading into the world
Wickedness festering in our...
#TruthOfLife
#honesty
#philosophical
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promise.
declared in honour
an oath with bonds cemented
"theoretically"
an oath with bonds cemented
"theoretically"
#TruthOfLife
#honesty
#senryu #philosophical
#senryu #philosophical
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a vanquish of dark with your certain light.
Theirs, is a rarity
born of an unwavering likeness
recognized by words
which morphed into
a shared religion
spoken to each other
in verse, haiku or prose
yet always
with a depth of truest affinity
conversations of a lifetime
done, by way of stanza
rolling lovingly into stanza
words that unite
their understandings
reassuring minds, bodies and souls
that loneliness,
now foreign
would forever be
unknown.
born of an unwavering likeness
recognized by words
which morphed into
a shared religion
spoken to each other
in verse, haiku or prose
yet always
with a depth of truest affinity
conversations of a lifetime
done, by way of stanza
rolling lovingly into stanza
words that unite
their understandings
reassuring minds, bodies and souls
that loneliness,
now foreign
would forever be
unknown.
#love
#friendship
#honesty
#WritingPoetry
#karma
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Bad Guy
You say I don’t understand…
that your wickedness is the worst ever,
the epitome of evil…
that your arrogance and destructiveness can’t be forgiven,
that I’m too pure to comprehend,
and that’s why you can’t be real.
I just have to laugh.
You have no idea how many ways
inside my mind
I have murdered you,
cut you to pieces,
and danced on your burnt bones.
We all have demons,
and I’m sorry, but yours aren’t special.
They wreak their havoc
(just like mine)
and whisper the lie that they own you.
But they do...
that your wickedness is the worst ever,
the epitome of evil…
that your arrogance and destructiveness can’t be forgiven,
that I’m too pure to comprehend,
and that’s why you can’t be real.
I just have to laugh.
You have no idea how many ways
inside my mind
I have murdered you,
cut you to pieces,
and danced on your burnt bones.
We all have demons,
and I’m sorry, but yours aren’t special.
They wreak their havoc
(just like mine)
and whisper the lie that they own you.
But they do...
#honesty
#humankind
#respect #NaPoWriMo2021
#respect #NaPoWriMo2021
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Sleeping
Sleeping, dreaming, waking, wondering.
Although apart we try and drift into
sleep at the same time as if we are
together so we can share our dreams
and then, possibly, share our waking
so beginning a new day in harmony
perhaps making sweet love sharing
each touch and imbuing it with sweet
memories. Wondering what today will
bring and hoping our plans are what
we dreamt of last night and that today
will end with more peaceful sleep so
the cycle repeats
Although apart we try and drift into
sleep at the same time as if we are
together so we can share our dreams
and then, possibly, share our waking
so beginning a new day in harmony
perhaps making sweet love sharing
each touch and imbuing it with sweet
memories. Wondering what today will
bring and hoping our plans are what
we dreamt of last night and that today
will end with more peaceful sleep so
the cycle repeats
#wife
#romantic
#honesty #support
#honesty #support
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Big World, Small World
I am in love with the ones who are similar to me
No labels attached, open and free
But those type of people are harder to meet
Secret loving is something I need
Adrenaline rush is addictive to me
I do not wanna follow the norm
It’s dense in its shape it’s dense in its form
I am in love with the ones who are similar to me
No labels attached, open and free
But those type of people are to harder meet
Secret loving is something I need
No labels attached, open and free
But those type of people are harder to meet
Secret loving is something I need
Adrenaline rush is addictive to me
I do not wanna follow the norm
It’s dense in its shape it’s dense in its form
I am in love with the ones who are similar to me
No labels attached, open and free
But those type of people are to harder meet
Secret loving is something I need
#honesty
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shallow.
a puddle's deep depth
rueful way to measure up
first step's a doozy!
rueful way to measure up
first step's a doozy!
#honesty
#vanity
#senryu #tolerance
#senryu #tolerance
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Straight Talk Live (The Dark Gallows, Step Into The Light Of Truth)
THE THEORIST
Now, what if I told you to close your eyes and tell me what you think of the rose. I will do the same as I explain what I feel. “The rose is breathing through the ambience of the wind. The two petals dancing to the melodies of the lake’s waves. I still feel its life even though it’s been uplifted from the ground. I give it life expectancy with my thoughts, feelings; the presence of the Rose within the bed of earth itself.” What would you have said?
THE ROSE
What’s in a name? that which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as...
Now, what if I told you to close your eyes and tell me what you think of the rose. I will do the same as I explain what I feel. “The rose is breathing through the ambience of the wind. The two petals dancing to the melodies of the lake’s waves. I still feel its life even though it’s been uplifted from the ground. I give it life expectancy with my thoughts, feelings; the presence of the Rose within the bed of earth itself.” What would you have said?
THE ROSE
What’s in a name? that which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as...
#honesty
#philosophical
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words. (a senryú)
soothe or slay with ease
power— beyond all measure
one, is all it takes.
power— beyond all measure
one, is all it takes.
#honesty
#PowerOfWords
#senryu #philosophical
#senryu #philosophical
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a theory of possible sanguinity.
These walls
are not sacred
nor under watch
from mayors or thieves
.. and that's as it should be.
We are ours,
We, protectors of self
and deed
of the holiest
regard and care
In times
of unexpected
is where
worth and value
are spotlit
Those who do,
become Jade or Pearl
in an innate
of obvious rare goodness
the kind that words can't find
Plain in sight,
a beauty in such apparent
of each whisper
each beckon
each call,
to be...
are not sacred
nor under watch
from mayors or thieves
.. and that's as it should be.
We are ours,
We, protectors of self
and deed
of the holiest
regard and care
In times
of unexpected
is where
worth and value
are spotlit
Those who do,
become Jade or Pearl
in an innate
of obvious rare goodness
the kind that words can't find
Plain in sight,
a beauty in such apparent
of each whisper
each beckon
each call,
to be...
#kindness
#courage
#honesty
#hypocrisy
#morality
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