Long Poems About Hope
#hope
Long poems about hope. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
29th Jul 2024 11:08am
29th Jul 2024 11:08am
Spirits Of The Night
It was the end of a summer day.
Night crawled in and sun went away.
Fireflies spawned across the air.
And makes the night look really fair.
The stars sparkled in all their glory.
Telling us all their lore and story.
Awaiting the next morning.
In the big,black ink on a canvas.
Nature paints for us.
Something was swirling in the air.
Something in the sky,like it's really there.
It looked like spirits astray.
That protect the night at the end of the day.
With mystical,fairy wings.
And a nymph gracefully...
Night crawled in and sun went away.
Fireflies spawned across the air.
And makes the night look really fair.
The stars sparkled in all their glory.
Telling us all their lore and story.
Awaiting the next morning.
In the big,black ink on a canvas.
Nature paints for us.
Something was swirling in the air.
Something in the sky,like it's really there.
It looked like spirits astray.
That protect the night at the end of the day.
With mystical,fairy wings.
And a nymph gracefully...
#happiness
#hope
#motivational #uplifting
#motivational #uplifting
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gracemarie
Poem Published
24th Jul 2024 11:27pm
24th Jul 2024 11:27pm
Hope
Hope is a beautiful thing
It helps us through the hardest times
It helps to ease the pain
It gives us life
It brings the light
It's what gives us the strength to survive
But than you gave me hope...
Hope is a terrible thing
It can be crushed with just a few words
There is no way to describe how badly hope being crushed hurts
It's like a knife twisting inside of you
the hope spills out with your blood
You try to pull the knife out but the damage is already done
...
It helps us through the hardest times
It helps to ease the pain
It gives us life
It brings the light
It's what gives us the strength to survive
But than you gave me hope...
Hope is a terrible thing
It can be crushed with just a few words
There is no way to describe how badly hope being crushed hurts
It's like a knife twisting inside of you
the hope spills out with your blood
You try to pull the knife out but the damage is already done
...
#disappointment
#heartbroken
#hope
#love
#sadness
211 reads
1 Comment
Just-Rob
Poem Published
21st Jul 2024 5:18pm
21st Jul 2024 5:18pm
The Promise
You always hide your scars
You feel ugly inside
Within the smile on your lips
There's a sadness that's belied
What's beneath the surface
You keep hidden away
Always wearing a mask
As you go throughout your day
The person that others know
It isn't you at all
Nothing but a big display
When in truth you feel small
The more people around you
The more alone you feel
They can't understand
That this you isn't real
Inside of your silence
Is where you find peace...
You feel ugly inside
Within the smile on your lips
There's a sadness that's belied
What's beneath the surface
You keep hidden away
Always wearing a mask
As you go throughout your day
The person that others know
It isn't you at all
Nothing but a big display
When in truth you feel small
The more people around you
The more alone you feel
They can't understand
That this you isn't real
Inside of your silence
Is where you find peace...
#family
#hope
#love #support
#love #support
187 reads
4 Comments
Betty
Poem Published
21st Jul 2024 3:52pm
21st Jul 2024 3:52pm
Falling for you is like a zip line over Niagara
It was fucking pouring
when I stepped up
to the Niagara Falls zipline,
200 feet in the air.
But there was no lighting
so the ride was open
with a short,
short line
and I felt
like flying
The kid in braces
locked my carabiners
to the doo-hickey that would
hopefully hold my wet ass
in the air for the
next 60 seconds
and he told me to lean back
into the harness
and starfish
Fuck? What? Say what?
...
when I stepped up
to the Niagara Falls zipline,
200 feet in the air.
But there was no lighting
so the ride was open
with a short,
short line
and I felt
like flying
The kid in braces
locked my carabiners
to the doo-hickey that would
hopefully hold my wet ass
in the air for the
next 60 seconds
and he told me to lean back
into the harness
and starfish
Fuck? What? Say what?
...
#FallingInLove
#hope
#relationships
#romantic
#ThrillSeeking
250 reads
22 Comments
MySmile
Besma
Besma
Poem Published
21st Jul 2024 3:52pm
21st Jul 2024 3:52pm
I Wish
I wish
I could into a deep blue sea dive
Have the flowing flood of tears subside
Let my smile surface and revive
And my woes would ever cease to survive..
I wish
I could the highest of mountains mount
And from its very summit
I would see with no doubt
How tiny my tribulations and vain to wane about..
I wish
I could widely fly
Reach the heart of the sky
And how light I am I would realise
Having dropped the heaviest of burdens so far.. ...
I could into a deep blue sea dive
Have the flowing flood of tears subside
Let my smile surface and revive
And my woes would ever cease to survive..
I wish
I could the highest of mountains mount
And from its very summit
I would see with no doubt
How tiny my tribulations and vain to wane about..
I wish
I could widely fly
Reach the heart of the sky
And how light I am I would realise
Having dropped the heaviest of burdens so far.. ...
#courage
#emotions
#hope
#motivational
#strength
183 reads
10 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
20th Jul 2024 11:46pm
20th Jul 2024 11:46pm
Angel of My Lyceum Dreams
Angel of My Lyceum Dreams
Caravansary of souls
Where my tender sprout of youth
Lived after the steam of tears
Misted into ghosts in the crystal ball
Of a womanly vision
For my future dream
Of return to the lost carousel
Of the doctorate dreams
I’d left for dead
The corpse of a hope
So long on life support
Whose plug I’d pulled ...
Caravansary of souls
Where my tender sprout of youth
Lived after the steam of tears
Misted into ghosts in the crystal ball
Of a womanly vision
For my future dream
Of return to the lost carousel
Of the doctorate dreams
I’d left for dead
The corpse of a hope
So long on life support
Whose plug I’d pulled ...
#college
#despair
#dreams
#hope
#women
107 reads
0 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
16th Jul 2024 7:27pm
16th Jul 2024 7:27pm
PRAYERS GOES UP
I appreciate your thoughts and prayers and inspiring words, that in it's self inspired me time and time again to continue, to STAND and FIGHT. WITH honesty and truth and trust. 🙏 TO everyone who are in the sound of my voice, and in touch with the closeness of your own heart and spiritual soul 🙏 I send my prayers to you my family and my wife and friends, whether near or far away that this BLESSINGS, i send out to you will be a blessing to you all. 💞 For each other in honor and respect and support, and understanding of what you might be going through, in your own lives...
#courage
#emotions
#hope
#motivational
#strength
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darkcloud68
Poem Published
14th Jul 2024 11:59pm
14th Jul 2024 11:59pm
The Thinker
Did you ever seen that statue, of a man sitting with his chin resting upon his fist
Sometimes I wonder what he is thinking about
As the world moves around him, he seems so calm as people pass him by.
Birds landing atop his head, dogs barking, babies crying, while music is blaring around him
Yet he sits there unmoved, as cold rain runs down his face
He doesn't even shiver in the cold winter weather
Yes, I wonder about what goes on in that stone head of his
So, I use my imagination and I become that guy
I am sitting motionless, with my...
Sometimes I wonder what he is thinking about
As the world moves around him, he seems so calm as people pass him by.
Birds landing atop his head, dogs barking, babies crying, while music is blaring around him
Yet he sits there unmoved, as cold rain runs down his face
He doesn't even shiver in the cold winter weather
Yes, I wonder about what goes on in that stone head of his
So, I use my imagination and I become that guy
I am sitting motionless, with my...
#hope
#learning
#wisdom
217 reads
3 Comments
DarkPopPrincess
Poem Published
12th Jul 2024 2:54am
12th Jul 2024 2:54am
Freely Me
My last diary entry prose post was pretty dark.
But compared to that day, I'm realizing the light.
I'm realizing more and more about what it means to be freely me.
What it means to be able to be me and not worry about how it will be perceived. Whether I'm doing this right or wrong. Or driving myself insane with my own uncertainty.
The truth is I don't know it all, but I have to take my best guess and learn from my mistakes when I make them. I put ‘failures’ at first, but corrected the last sentence with ‘mistakes.’ Because I'm never truly a...
But compared to that day, I'm realizing the light.
I'm realizing more and more about what it means to be freely me.
What it means to be able to be me and not worry about how it will be perceived. Whether I'm doing this right or wrong. Or driving myself insane with my own uncertainty.
The truth is I don't know it all, but I have to take my best guess and learn from my mistakes when I make them. I put ‘failures’ at first, but corrected the last sentence with ‘mistakes.’ Because I'm never truly a...
#hope
#uplifting
102 reads
5 Comments
Academic
Poem Published
5th Jul 2024 11:08am
5th Jul 2024 11:08am
Give two fingers to the rank hypocrisy, xenophobia and rabid racism that you migrants encounter - and keep coming!
By Stanley Collymore
Most of you weren’t born in Blighty and
your ancestral home, of course, isn’t
Britain or even England it’s true;
but all the same most of what has for
centuries, and unchangingly, is still
rather self-servingly, hubristically
and in the most egocentrically
privileged fashion, hoarded
in, and across the United
Kingdom actually, and
lawfully belongs to
you! Everything -
from quite literally really millions of your
indigenous countries national artefacts
prized and very priceless...
Most of you weren’t born in Blighty and
your ancestral home, of course, isn’t
Britain or even England it’s true;
but all the same most of what has for
centuries, and unchangingly, is still
rather self-servingly, hubristically
and in the most egocentrically
privileged fashion, hoarded
in, and across the United
Kingdom actually, and
lawfully belongs to
you! Everything -
from quite literally really millions of your
indigenous countries national artefacts
prized and very priceless...
#admiration
#hope
#inspirational
#respect
#strength
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cabcool
Poem Published
2nd Jul 2024 11:36pm
2nd Jul 2024 11:36pm
final consequence
For I am persuaded, that neither death, nor life, nor angels, nor principalities, nor powers, nor
things present, nor things to come, Nor height, nor depth, nor any other creature, shall be able
to separate us from the love of God, which is in Christ Jesus our Lord.”—Romans 8:38, 39
i won the jostle over
sleep this morning,
a night-long fight that ended
with the dawning.
discordant dreams ripped through my
equilibrium,
ere buoyant hopes bequeathed me
true asylum.
...
things present, nor things to come, Nor height, nor depth, nor any other creature, shall be able
to separate us from the love of God, which is in Christ Jesus our Lord.”—Romans 8:38, 39
i won the jostle over
sleep this morning,
a night-long fight that ended
with the dawning.
discordant dreams ripped through my
equilibrium,
ere buoyant hopes bequeathed me
true asylum.
...
#dawn
#hope
#nightmares
#sleep
#success
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Academic
Poem Published
28th Jun 2024 11:14pm
28th Jun 2024 11:14pm
Simply say farewell to intellectual ability and commonsense and a hearty hello to rampant stupidly!
By Stanley Collymore
Sensibly, intelligently and also
very commendably securing
an obviously, distinctively
necessary and worthwhile meaningful
education, rather than most fatuously
and rather vaingloriously in your own
narcissistic evocation, of quite rabid
ignorance; by asininely, and likewise
tenaciously, quite stupidly asserting
that education and, very specifically
too, schooling aren't of any genuine
importance really and, as such, and
basically...
Sensibly, intelligently and also
very commendably securing
an obviously, distinctively
necessary and worthwhile meaningful
education, rather than most fatuously
and rather vaingloriously in your own
narcissistic evocation, of quite rabid
ignorance; by asininely, and likewise
tenaciously, quite stupidly asserting
that education and, very specifically
too, schooling aren't of any genuine
importance really and, as such, and
basically...
#admiration
#courage
#hope
#inspirational
#strength
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