Hope Poems
#hope
Poetry about hope and optimism. Take solace from uplifting hope poems, drawing on the personal experiences of authors and poets. Hope can prevail, even through darkness.
InDreamz
Poem Published
Today 2:32pm
Today 2:32pm
Sepia tone
I remember our love
in sepia tone
Rustic and raw pictures
of our beautiful memories
playing in my mind.
The rugged and worn off edges
of photos of our togetherness
...of moments timeless,
as if a continuum-
beginning from infinity
when stars blossomed into life;
a phantasmagoria of
smiles and tears
rainbows and rain,
ebbing and flowing
with the passage of time
like a dream within a dream
embedded in my soul...
Though you aren't here
your absence can't consume me
...this...
in sepia tone
Rustic and raw pictures
of our beautiful memories
playing in my mind.
The rugged and worn off edges
of photos of our togetherness
...of moments timeless,
as if a continuum-
beginning from infinity
when stars blossomed into life;
a phantasmagoria of
smiles and tears
rainbows and rain,
ebbing and flowing
with the passage of time
like a dream within a dream
embedded in my soul...
Though you aren't here
your absence can't consume me
...this...
#death
#hope
#love
#memories
#stars
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Nevermindthegaps
Poem Published
Today 9:52am
Today 9:52am
What We had And Can We Get It Back
I get bogged down in the where’s and why’s
I’m less sophisticated
I could blame it on
being a man
being selfish
being brought up in the gutter
too much ego not enough real love for
the art that you crafted from your id
or I could just admit I’m…
I’m just a lucky cunt
with idiot-savant syndrome
more idiot than savant
trying to make sense of what we were
in all the back ground noise
there’s a quiet solitude
before the shitstorm I drag with me
hits
I realise
you may want a reason to glue...
I’m less sophisticated
I could blame it on
being a man
being selfish
being brought up in the gutter
too much ego not enough real love for
the art that you crafted from your id
or I could just admit I’m…
I’m just a lucky cunt
with idiot-savant syndrome
more idiot than savant
trying to make sense of what we were
in all the back ground noise
there’s a quiet solitude
before the shitstorm I drag with me
hits
I realise
you may want a reason to glue...
#hope
#obsession
44 reads
1 Comment
Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
Yesterday 10:57am
Yesterday 10:57am
Power Of Love
They say love can bring you up in the sky.
In cloud nine, making you question why.
They say it can bring you down.
Or twist your life upside down.
That they can remove your frown.
Or give you the opportunity to wear a white gown.
Love can have a lot of meanings.
And a lot of results,too.
We crave it,as social beings.
And sometimes it makes us feel like a fool.
It can make you write out your heart.
Or throw a cupid's dart.
It can make you do things you otherwise wouldn't.
Or turn your frown upside down. ...
In cloud nine, making you question why.
They say it can bring you down.
Or twist your life upside down.
That they can remove your frown.
Or give you the opportunity to wear a white gown.
Love can have a lot of meanings.
And a lot of results,too.
We crave it,as social beings.
And sometimes it makes us feel like a fool.
It can make you write out your heart.
Or throw a cupid's dart.
It can make you do things you otherwise wouldn't.
Or turn your frown upside down. ...
#FallingInLove
#hope
#love
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tasia_arlene
Tasia Arlene
Tasia Arlene
Poem Published
Yesterday 1:21am
Yesterday 1:21am
* soft wishes *
melting away into your chilled hands
scattered winds blow hair into your forest colored eyes
setting my soul on fire with every gaze
such a different energy than the ones who came and went
i was never made to love so many who were lost
to be left stranded and picking up the pieces of who i once was
only to find myself in front of you
quietly trying to crawl inside of your mind
to hear your every thought
searching every pathway to validate you feel the same
scanning the breath you let out with every word i speak
to ensure i am not...
scattered winds blow hair into your forest colored eyes
setting my soul on fire with every gaze
such a different energy than the ones who came and went
i was never made to love so many who were lost
to be left stranded and picking up the pieces of who i once was
only to find myself in front of you
quietly trying to crawl inside of your mind
to hear your every thought
searching every pathway to validate you feel the same
scanning the breath you let out with every word i speak
to ensure i am not...
#dreams
#hope
#love
#prose
#romantic
48 reads
1 Comment
AfterSexDilemma
Poem Published
30th Mar 2025 6:05pm
30th Mar 2025 6:05pm
Children Need You
All you need are children.
They are power.
The government tries to treat them like animals because they fear them.
Let's give them rights.
Instead of closing this site,
they should make it for all the children
the government has fucked up
and give them a voice.
They never get to talk to anyone or say to anyone
what they think
other than to their family or friends
that manipulate them.
Someone should protect them.
Privacy should never be an exception.
If I could choose my stalker,
I would. ...
They are power.
The government tries to treat them like animals because they fear them.
Let's give them rights.
Instead of closing this site,
they should make it for all the children
the government has fucked up
and give them a voice.
They never get to talk to anyone or say to anyone
what they think
other than to their family or friends
that manipulate them.
Someone should protect them.
Privacy should never be an exception.
If I could choose my stalker,
I would. ...
#hope
#inspirational
#love
24 reads
4 Comments
Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
29th Mar 2025 11:00am
29th Mar 2025 11:00am
Loving Eyes
What happens underneath someone's eyes?
When they fall inlove and realize?
Does their life appear in front of their eyes?
Do they feel flutters in their stomach?
Or fantasize?
Is it like a shimmer in their eyes?
Or letting out dreamy sighs?
Let's go and swim in them together.
Imagine a person who's inlove,however.
The magic happening behind their eyes.
It's deeper than an ocean,you realize.
Maybe if you swim in it,it's like a red rose garden.
With roses,without any thorns.
Maybe it's magic,like a...
When they fall inlove and realize?
Does their life appear in front of their eyes?
Do they feel flutters in their stomach?
Or fantasize?
Is it like a shimmer in their eyes?
Or letting out dreamy sighs?
Let's go and swim in them together.
Imagine a person who's inlove,however.
The magic happening behind their eyes.
It's deeper than an ocean,you realize.
Maybe if you swim in it,it's like a red rose garden.
With roses,without any thorns.
Maybe it's magic,like a...
#FallingInLove
#happiness
#hope
#motivational
#uplifting
67 reads
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wallyroo92
Poem Published
28th Mar 2025 4:07am
28th Mar 2025 4:07am
Lasso the Sun
The rider rides
With rage and passion in his heart
Over golden hills and across the plains
Across the great breath of land
Through realms and domains
Ready
To capture the sun
His untamed spirit and will
Has no time for menial things
There is a flame to catch and a force wield
As he gallops into the distance
Willing to conquer the day
Ready
To seize the sun
He chases the fire in the sky
Without wings or propellors he flies
Hi horse racing against time
Leaving a plume of smoke and dust...
With rage and passion in his heart
Over golden hills and across the plains
Across the great breath of land
Through realms and domains
Ready
To capture the sun
His untamed spirit and will
Has no time for menial things
There is a flame to catch and a force wield
As he gallops into the distance
Willing to conquer the day
Ready
To seize the sun
He chases the fire in the sky
Without wings or propellors he flies
Hi horse racing against time
Leaving a plume of smoke and dust...
#courage
#determination
#dreams
#hope
#strength
66 reads
4 Comments
Hashman
Poem Published
27th Mar 2025 1:18am
27th Mar 2025 1:18am
Phone Home
I been looking under trees
been searching under leaves
I been checking under rocks
been sitting on the dock
walking in the park
looking towards the sky
searching low and high...
tried calling on the phone,
tried talking to the garden gnomes
wishing on a star
trying to find where you are
twinkle,twinkle
even howling at the moon
thinking maybe you ran away with the spoon.
so I'm wondering where you B
but all i can say is...
Phone Home ET ♥
been searching under leaves
I been checking under rocks
been sitting on the dock
walking in the park
looking towards the sky
searching low and high...
tried calling on the phone,
tried talking to the garden gnomes
wishing on a star
trying to find where you are
twinkle,twinkle
even howling at the moon
thinking maybe you ran away with the spoon.
so I'm wondering where you B
but all i can say is...
Phone Home ET ♥
#hope
#love
56 reads
2 Comments
wallyroo92
Bumped 26th Mar 2025 2:16am
26th May 2019 4:00pm
26th May 2019 4:00pm
A Road of Metaphors
My poetry has been a disguise of phantoms and recollections,
Fantasies fused with realities and some differences I can’t tell,
They’ve been obscure secrets escaped through innuendos,
Implicitly in coded language loaded with ghostly bombshells.
And some never went off…
It’s been a road of metaphors filled with similes and analogies,
Allusions to the illusions of the near madness that I bore,
Allegories of the freed confined mind resigned to stay silent,
Yet a little bit of it bled through the wounds and on to the floor.
They’ve...
Fantasies fused with realities and some differences I can’t tell,
They’ve been obscure secrets escaped through innuendos,
Implicitly in coded language loaded with ghostly bombshells.
And some never went off…
It’s been a road of metaphors filled with similes and analogies,
Allusions to the illusions of the near madness that I bore,
Allegories of the freed confined mind resigned to stay silent,
Yet a little bit of it bled through the wounds and on to the floor.
They’ve...
#hope
#WritingPoetry
#SelfReflection
689 reads
4 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
25th Mar 2025 9:19pm
25th Mar 2025 9:19pm
Door to a new world
Open the door to a new world and set yourself free
Open the door to a new world, set your mind at ease
A closed door will never allow you to reach your fullest potential
When you least expect it, someone considers you influential
Don't close your mind to people who may inspire
Create a bond amongst others, no need for barbwire
Open the door to a new world and set yourself free
Open the door to a new world, set your mind at ease
Open the door to a new world, set your mind at ease
A closed door will never allow you to reach your fullest potential
When you least expect it, someone considers you influential
Don't close your mind to people who may inspire
Create a bond amongst others, no need for barbwire
Open the door to a new world and set yourself free
Open the door to a new world, set your mind at ease
#hope
#inspirational
#motivational #uplifting
#motivational #uplifting
83 reads
10 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
25th Mar 2025 1:15pm
25th Mar 2025 1:15pm
brutish Trump meek Musk
Brutish Trump, Meek Musk?
Trump comes across as a brute and scares people off the middle usually nice middle-class people who do not what it is like working on a building site or spending years at sea with men appear ruffian but mostly, is a braggadocio and as such nothing to be alarmed over in Trump’s case he is not likely to start a war with China, Russia or Iran Trump likes powerful autocrats, he respects as much as he hates effeminate Macron also Starmer
With his perfect modulations, yet sits cross-legged when speaking to Trump who is not in the habit of showing the heels of his...
Trump comes across as a brute and scares people off the middle usually nice middle-class people who do not what it is like working on a building site or spending years at sea with men appear ruffian but mostly, is a braggadocio and as such nothing to be alarmed over in Trump’s case he is not likely to start a war with China, Russia or Iran Trump likes powerful autocrats, he respects as much as he hates effeminate Macron also Starmer
With his perfect modulations, yet sits cross-legged when speaking to Trump who is not in the habit of showing the heels of his...
#hope
#kindness
#love
22 reads
0 Comments
fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
24th Mar 2025 9:14pm
24th Mar 2025 9:14pm
The Chain (DUP)
Sign off full stop
The final stage
Those dreams and ink
Down the page
Whispers of things past
Wondering what will come to pass
The idea is to write averseofa couple of lines following on from this in celebration of our time on DUP and paste it to your page and tag your favorite writers who you would like to take part.
A Pete_25 project
@I_is_me,@ Sam Nash,@crimsin,@Ambjr,@AfterSexDelimma,@vision of insanity,@ Damiandeadlove,@Dimpy @Poetspeak,@Zazzel @Her@stoney223@TheOralizer
The final stage
Those dreams and ink
Down the page
Whispers of things past
Wondering what will come to pass
The idea is to write averseofa couple of lines following on from this in celebration of our time on DUP and paste it to your page and tag your favorite writers who you would like to take part.
A Pete_25 project
@I_is_me,@ Sam Nash,@crimsin,@Ambjr,@AfterSexDelimma,@vision of insanity,@ Damiandeadlove,@Dimpy @Poetspeak,@Zazzel @Her@stoney223@TheOralizer
#emotions
#hope
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