Least Read Poems About Hope
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My Everlasting Amor (Spanglish Poem)
Come, mi amor, draw closer to provocarte
Let me besar your labios and tocarte
Correr my hands sobre your cuerpo
Recostar my cabeza on your pecho
O, to taste the vino from your lips
When I draw closer to darte un kiss
O, that you would not turn lejos de mi
Knowing how much I can’t stand being sin ti.
Eres mi corazón my reason to despertar
Each morning and my joy to poder respirar
Me traes el sol to shine my mundo
Con caricias y dulzura yo te inundo
Mi vida, me sacaste de un mundo de...
Let me besar your labios and tocarte
Correr my hands sobre your cuerpo
Recostar my cabeza on your pecho
O, to taste the vino from your lips
When I draw closer to darte un kiss
O, that you would not turn lejos de mi
Knowing how much I can’t stand being sin ti.
Eres mi corazón my reason to despertar
Each morning and my joy to poder respirar
Me traes el sol to shine my mundo
Con caricias y dulzura yo te inundo
Mi vida, me sacaste de un mundo de...
#love
#kindness
#hope
#gratitude
#admiration
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Daybreak
It shatters the black night
with its vibrant delight
reminding me again
that hope never truly sets
All my doubts and regrets
are melted away
by the bright light of day
that warms my jaded face
While complicated schemes
are eclipsed by poetic dreams
allowing joy to again
leave its telltale mark
Cold elements of the dark
are flooded by the sun
as day has again begun
to show its many hues
Reds, oranges and blues
paint the lightening sky
answering all questions why ...
with its vibrant delight
reminding me again
that hope never truly sets
All my doubts and regrets
are melted away
by the bright light of day
that warms my jaded face
While complicated schemes
are eclipsed by poetic dreams
allowing joy to again
leave its telltale mark
Cold elements of the dark
are flooded by the sun
as day has again begun
to show its many hues
Reds, oranges and blues
paint the lightening sky
answering all questions why ...
#hope
#confessional
#TruthOfLife
#WritingPoetry
#dawn
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The Smallest Thing
Sometimes the smallest thing turns
the sky a little darker, the well
spring of self doubt overflows and
the tears come
Slowly they roll down my cheek
and I leave them be
hoping for a moment that deep feeling
stays forever
For to feel, in and of itself, speaks volumes
to the journal of my soul
writing those ethereal words upon my heart
an act of self love
Sometimes the smallest thing
can make the day a little brighter
on the darkest of nights, even the
dimmest star twinkles
the sky a little darker, the well
spring of self doubt overflows and
the tears come
Slowly they roll down my cheek
and I leave them be
hoping for a moment that deep feeling
stays forever
For to feel, in and of itself, speaks volumes
to the journal of my soul
writing those ethereal words upon my heart
an act of self love
Sometimes the smallest thing
can make the day a little brighter
on the darkest of nights, even the
dimmest star twinkles
#hope
#hurt
#PersonalGrowth
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Unconsciousness Ink
I CANT BREATH”!
“I CANT BREATH”!
“Without God’s love”
“Without God’s love”
"My God, My God,
“why hast thou forsaken me?"
(“Eloi Eloi lama sabachthani?”)
“I CANT BREATH”!
“Without God’s love”
“Without God’s love”
"My God, My God,
“why hast thou forsaken me?"
(“Eloi Eloi lama sabachthani?”)
#hope
#LifeStruggles
#religion
#God
#freedom
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We Survived Their Attack Part 2
(Yesterday’s News). Page 3
I cower in her sands
Burying my head in her hands
I’m transported back home
Harkening to little footsteps roam
My wife is out with her friends
In search of her afterparty cleanse
The night is still young
I taste its intentions on my tongue
Time for my daughter’s dreams to ascend
Playing back my naughty thoughts as they suspend
I don on my maid
Purifying our quarters for a romantic cascade
The feng shui must compliment the mood
Candles and rose petals elevate my servitude
She...
I cower in her sands
Burying my head in her hands
I’m transported back home
Harkening to little footsteps roam
My wife is out with her friends
In search of her afterparty cleanse
The night is still young
I taste its intentions on my tongue
Time for my daughter’s dreams to ascend
Playing back my naughty thoughts as they suspend
I don on my maid
Purifying our quarters for a romantic cascade
The feng shui must compliment the mood
Candles and rose petals elevate my servitude
She...
#sadness
#grief
#strength
#loneliness
#hope
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Knowledge Is Power, Poetry Is Law
I stand before you
The over-seer of all
The coup de gras of what’s true
The answer to every call
I exist beyond the mortal realm
Where time has no speed
Space and gravity will overwhelm
The weakest link with much greed
I have foreseen the distant future
And witnessed much destruction
Heard the cries from the Earth’s stupor
So I come to you with instruction
Lay down your feeble rights
And harken upon my words
Put an end to these pointless fights
Kill off your hatred like mocking birds
Redirect love into your souls ...
The over-seer of all
The coup de gras of what’s true
The answer to every call
I exist beyond the mortal realm
Where time has no speed
Space and gravity will overwhelm
The weakest link with much greed
I have foreseen the distant future
And witnessed much destruction
Heard the cries from the Earth’s stupor
So I come to you with instruction
Lay down your feeble rights
And harken upon my words
Put an end to these pointless fights
Kill off your hatred like mocking birds
Redirect love into your souls ...
#strength
#hope
#rhyming #NaPoWriMo2021
#rhyming #NaPoWriMo2021
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Sidewalk Cafe
It could be anywhere
be anytime
in need of rhyme
in need of respite
The slightly rocky table
is here to remind
to help me recall
the precariousness of the moment
Watching the people stroll by
is anything but pedestrian
as I listen to so many tongues
fill the air with music
The dialogue of the day
inspires the same way
regardless of the language
of the dialect
While I sip my dark roast
whispering a quiet toast
to all that we are
all that we might become
be anytime
in need of rhyme
in need of respite
The slightly rocky table
is here to remind
to help me recall
the precariousness of the moment
Watching the people stroll by
is anything but pedestrian
as I listen to so many tongues
fill the air with music
The dialogue of the day
inspires the same way
regardless of the language
of the dialect
While I sip my dark roast
whispering a quiet toast
to all that we are
all that we might become
#hope
#coffee
#confessional
#WritingPoetry
#travel
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Past the Cusp…
This is again the time of year
where joy, sorrow and fear
all share a warm comfy seat
as my calendar is now complete
Climbing upon Janus’ broad shoulder
knowing how I am a little older
I try to once more understand
this tipped hourglass with all its sand
For it is always a difficult bet to hedge
when pressed up against the ledge
when a new yearling is born
just as the last month is torn
Wondering how many days are left
before Death with her grand theft
stealing this ever dwindling life ...
where joy, sorrow and fear
all share a warm comfy seat
as my calendar is now complete
Climbing upon Janus’ broad shoulder
knowing how I am a little older
I try to once more understand
this tipped hourglass with all its sand
For it is always a difficult bet to hedge
when pressed up against the ledge
when a new yearling is born
just as the last month is torn
Wondering how many days are left
before Death with her grand theft
stealing this ever dwindling life ...
#hope
#confessional
#WritingPoetry
#aging
#wisdom
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Window Shopping
You seem to enjoy
Pulling away at my strings
A puppet master without employ
Sea-sawing on my impulses as the pendulum swings
You mock at my suffrage
From the refuge of your store
Granting immunity to my orderlies’ roughage
Discouraging my efforts for more
You sit on my ego
Fly fishing my impatience
Breaking and entering is illegal
So I’m straight jacketing my patients
Childhood memories rage
Throwing popcorn from the rear seats of the glass
So many awesome titles rumble in the beat em’ up stage
Finally I’m not...
Pulling away at my strings
A puppet master without employ
Sea-sawing on my impulses as the pendulum swings
You mock at my suffrage
From the refuge of your store
Granting immunity to my orderlies’ roughage
Discouraging my efforts for more
You sit on my ego
Fly fishing my impatience
Breaking and entering is illegal
So I’m straight jacketing my patients
Childhood memories rage
Throwing popcorn from the rear seats of the glass
So many awesome titles rumble in the beat em’ up stage
Finally I’m not...
#anxiety
#hope
#heartbroken
#emotions
#NaPoWriMo2020
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Covidnity 19
Your sole purpose for existence
Was derailed through our persistence
Humanities resistance
Will always allow us coexistence
Even if there’s a six-foot distance
There will never be a difference
You’re a Petri dish of destruction
A lab rat for mass production
A parasite of ignorant construction
A fuckin leech for black deduction
2020’s introduction
To our government’s induction
You’re the face for terrorism’s fear
An unnegotiable nightmare
A shit stain on societies mirror
Your motives couldn’t have been much...
Was derailed through our persistence
Humanities resistance
Will always allow us coexistence
Even if there’s a six-foot distance
There will never be a difference
You’re a Petri dish of destruction
A lab rat for mass production
A parasite of ignorant construction
A fuckin leech for black deduction
2020’s introduction
To our government’s induction
You’re the face for terrorism’s fear
An unnegotiable nightmare
A shit stain on societies mirror
Your motives couldn’t have been much...
#strength
#hope
#motivational
#TimeHeals
#emotions
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Hot Cocoa Kinda Day
Dear Old Man Winter:
Bless this day with all your chills
Let your snow cover the hills
My wife and I, we need a break
Send down a blizzard for our sake
We work so hard and very long
We are weak when we should be strong
Our bosses beat us down
We used to smile but now we frown
Our child suffers most
She almost thinks her mom’s a ghost
She sees her less than she sees me
We need some fun in this family
Do your worst bring on the ice
We will pay whatever price
Let your snow destroy the roads
Pour it down in...
Bless this day with all your chills
Let your snow cover the hills
My wife and I, we need a break
Send down a blizzard for our sake
We work so hard and very long
We are weak when we should be strong
Our bosses beat us down
We used to smile but now we frown
Our child suffers most
She almost thinks her mom’s a ghost
She sees her less than she sees me
We need some fun in this family
Do your worst bring on the ice
We will pay whatever price
Let your snow destroy the roads
Pour it down in...
#happiness
#love
#hope
#gratitude
#admiration
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Shimmer
I love to watch them glimmer
revel in the shimmer
of this cache of diamonds
adrift on the sea
For the ocean is vast
deep with meaning to last
a thousand lifetimes
penned out in perfect rhymes
Drenched by the tides
with so many sides
such facets unflawed
each a revelation
A marvel of Her creation
like some flickering spark
to ignite the dark
of all our natural wonder
revel in the shimmer
of this cache of diamonds
adrift on the sea
For the ocean is vast
deep with meaning to last
a thousand lifetimes
penned out in perfect rhymes
Drenched by the tides
with so many sides
such facets unflawed
each a revelation
A marvel of Her creation
like some flickering spark
to ignite the dark
of all our natural wonder
#hope
#beauty
#sea
#water
#nature
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DU Poetry : Least Read Poems About Hope