Long Poems About Hope
#hope
Long poems about hope. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
MiaMyo
Poem Published
23rd Jun 2024 2:50pm
23rd Jun 2024 2:50pm
Hidden Treasure
I took a beach trip a few years ago, the trip didn't go as planned and we ended up having to come home earlier than expected.
However, there were great moments within the disasterous vacation.
One morning, we decided to get up early and watch the sunrise, as we made our way down to the sand, I noticed an older man metal detecting. Now, I LOVE metal detecting and trompsing around old houses and searching creek beds for lost and forgotten treasures.
So I decided to be nosey and ask the fella if he was having any luck.
I introduced myself and instantly bombarded him...
However, there were great moments within the disasterous vacation.
One morning, we decided to get up early and watch the sunrise, as we made our way down to the sand, I noticed an older man metal detecting. Now, I LOVE metal detecting and trompsing around old houses and searching creek beds for lost and forgotten treasures.
So I decided to be nosey and ask the fella if he was having any luck.
I introduced myself and instantly bombarded him...
#emotions
#happiness
#hope #kindness
#hope #kindness
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Academic
Poem Published
18th Jun 2024 7:42pm
18th Jun 2024 7:42pm
True self-awareness and genuine self-respect are unquestionably distinctly beneficial!
By Stanley Collymore
No one genuinely needs heroes
simply for the sake of having
them and instead what's
required are people that inspire one's
self, to literally make the most of that
individual's very own capabilities. So
in essence, specifically how is some
delusional birth-right individual, with
very unwarrantedly amassed wealth
and privilege and rather disdainfully
looks down on you even if basically
quite actually off chance they really
truly got to know of your existence!
Jimmy Savile and Rolf...
No one genuinely needs heroes
simply for the sake of having
them and instead what's
required are people that inspire one's
self, to literally make the most of that
individual's very own capabilities. So
in essence, specifically how is some
delusional birth-right individual, with
very unwarrantedly amassed wealth
and privilege and rather disdainfully
looks down on you even if basically
quite actually off chance they really
truly got to know of your existence!
Jimmy Savile and Rolf...
#admiration
#hope
#inspirational
#respect
#strength
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toniscales
Lost Girl
Lost Girl
Poem Published
7th Jun 2024 4:46am
7th Jun 2024 4:46am
The Pug
Her name was Linda.
She was 48 years old. Most people would tell her that she was still young, that she had so much life left to live.
They didn't realize that, what she couldn't say, was that in so many ways, she had already given up.
She was morbidly obese, and her health was failing. But it wasn't so much that. She was severely mentally ill, and the medication didn't do much to help. A life-long predisposition towards sadness and hopelessness was her fare in life, and it had never changed.
She lived with her beautiful 22 year-old daughter...
She was 48 years old. Most people would tell her that she was still young, that she had so much life left to live.
They didn't realize that, what she couldn't say, was that in so many ways, she had already given up.
She was morbidly obese, and her health was failing. But it wasn't so much that. She was severely mentally ill, and the medication didn't do much to help. A life-long predisposition towards sadness and hopelessness was her fare in life, and it had never changed.
She lived with her beautiful 22 year-old daughter...
#abuse
#dogs
#DomesticViolence #hope
#DomesticViolence #hope
178 reads
8 Comments
tasia_arlene
Tasia Arlene
Tasia Arlene
Poem Published
4th Jun 2024 3:35am
4th Jun 2024 3:35am
i found the moon
Endless, illuminating visions
Of the stranger that emanates a lavender hue.
Searching every shade, just trying to find you.
Under neon light and crying skies-
It began to intensify.
And to my surprise,
It wasn’t my purple where you reside.
It was me.
And it’s always been you.
Melting my passion and reds,
Into your soft and gentle blues.
Meeting each other’s skin to create a...
Of the stranger that emanates a lavender hue.
Searching every shade, just trying to find you.
Under neon light and crying skies-
It began to intensify.
And to my surprise,
It wasn’t my purple where you reside.
It was me.
And it’s always been you.
Melting my passion and reds,
Into your soft and gentle blues.
Meeting each other’s skin to create a...
#emotions
#hope
#love
#prose
#romantic
309 reads
3 Comments
The_Darkness_Insid
Poem Published
3rd Jun 2024 00:29am
3rd Jun 2024 00:29am
A Small Piece of Good
Crazy how quickly the darkness can come flooding back in
No matter how close in reach, I can never get a win
Its been days of highs and then the voices begin
Popping this thin bubble of serenity like a pin
Its like I need to believe all the negative and the hate
So words of condemnation take on extra weight
They say Im a piece of shit and I offer no debate
It causes me to withdraw into a hell that I create
I want to do good but somehow it always turns out bad
I want to make people happy yet they always end up sad
I want...
No matter how close in reach, I can never get a win
Its been days of highs and then the voices begin
Popping this thin bubble of serenity like a pin
Its like I need to believe all the negative and the hate
So words of condemnation take on extra weight
They say Im a piece of shit and I offer no debate
It causes me to withdraw into a hell that I create
I want to do good but somehow it always turns out bad
I want to make people happy yet they always end up sad
I want...
#death
#depression
#despair
#hope
#support
324 reads
14 Comments
Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
30th May 2024 11:06am
30th May 2024 11:06am
Castle Walls
Lily was a little girl.
She lived in her castle walls.
When she was bored,she walked the castle halls.
All doors locked shut.
So she doesn't get hurt out there.
Where inside the castle walls,life was always fair.
But one day,she didn't listen to the warnings woe.
She ran into the woods,mountain low.
A comforting voice came into the rescue.
A magical purr.
Offering her happiness,gold.
Who wants to make her happy,and she wouldn't feel woe.
She knew she was hypnotised,by his love and affection. ...
She lived in her castle walls.
When she was bored,she walked the castle halls.
All doors locked shut.
So she doesn't get hurt out there.
Where inside the castle walls,life was always fair.
But one day,she didn't listen to the warnings woe.
She ran into the woods,mountain low.
A comforting voice came into the rescue.
A magical purr.
Offering her happiness,gold.
Who wants to make her happy,and she wouldn't feel woe.
She knew she was hypnotised,by his love and affection. ...
#hope
#inspirational
#strength
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cabcool
Poem Published
12th May 2024 11:06pm
12th May 2024 11:06pm
how, now, i’m possible
No. 12 From the Children’s Collection]
“Nothing is impossible; the word itself says ‘I’m possible!’”
―Audrey Hepburn
o’er our blue mountains,
i wish i could fly,
how, now, impossible;
swing on the white clouds
that gently float by,
how, now, impossible. ...
“Nothing is impossible; the word itself says ‘I’m possible!’”
―Audrey Hepburn
o’er our blue mountains,
i wish i could fly,
how, now, impossible;
swing on the white clouds
that gently float by,
how, now, impossible. ...
#CallToAction
#determination
#hope
#SelfDiscovery
#strength
109 reads
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buddhakitty
Poem Published
8th May 2024 2:35am
8th May 2024 2:35am
the coffee kid
she was a kid going
to a small local Catholic
university
worked evenings after
classes slinging coffee
at the local caffeine
outpost
at first it was, "thank you,"
and, "your welcomed."
then over the months
it became little talks,
conversations
once I told her I was
in a noose around my
neck tight spot
she said she would
pray for me
I guess she did cause
she was a good Catholic,
something worked ...
to a small local Catholic
university
worked evenings after
classes slinging coffee
at the local caffeine
outpost
at first it was, "thank you,"
and, "your welcomed."
then over the months
it became little talks,
conversations
once I told her I was
in a noose around my
neck tight spot
she said she would
pray for me
I guess she did cause
she was a good Catholic,
something worked ...
#bittersweet
#hope
147 reads
8 Comments
Maple666
Poem Published
4th May 2024 9:22pm
4th May 2024 9:22pm
Gymnastics
Nothing more to say you lose yourself in the same cliche's . Not a single iota of a new course of action just the identical day but a different week.
You want to change yourself but to get it you have to break all the pieces of you that hold your hands cuffed behind your back .
That's almost waxing lyrical as if you were a master in tricks but it’s Houdini without the key and it’s wrapped in sad truths you’ve got yourself in a catch twenty two. It’s not a scene in a melodrama it’s your life .
Scene by scene and it’s going by way to fast like a...
You want to change yourself but to get it you have to break all the pieces of you that hold your hands cuffed behind your back .
That's almost waxing lyrical as if you were a master in tricks but it’s Houdini without the key and it’s wrapped in sad truths you’ve got yourself in a catch twenty two. It’s not a scene in a melodrama it’s your life .
Scene by scene and it’s going by way to fast like a...
#courage
#happiness
#hope
#motivational
#strength
159 reads
3 Comments
Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
28th Apr 2024 11:09am
28th Apr 2024 11:09am
Magical Presence
It was a warm,sunny day.
You were walking down the beach.
On the golden,shiny sand.
Ocean waves greet you.
And the sunlight rays meet you.
Curious,she saw something out of reach.
At the sunny,warm beach.
Somewhere,at the shore.
She saw something she had never seen before.
She gazes with curious eyes.
Under the sunny,warm skies.
A magical,open clam,made of gold.
Accurate to all the stories you were told.
But inside,was something whimsical.
Golden shiny. A pearl,so tiny.
Like...
You were walking down the beach.
On the golden,shiny sand.
Ocean waves greet you.
And the sunlight rays meet you.
Curious,she saw something out of reach.
At the sunny,warm beach.
Somewhere,at the shore.
She saw something she had never seen before.
She gazes with curious eyes.
Under the sunny,warm skies.
A magical,open clam,made of gold.
Accurate to all the stories you were told.
But inside,was something whimsical.
Golden shiny. A pearl,so tiny.
Like...
#angels
#hope
#magic #uplifting
#magic #uplifting
137 reads
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moroccanpoet
Poem Published
18th Apr 2024 1:29pm
18th Apr 2024 1:29pm
Embrace life
Don't ever be reluctant
to let your emotions bloom,
when happiness dances upon your soul,
surrender to its vibrant tune.
Yet when the shadows cast their veil,
embrace them with resilience,
for life's tapestry weaves both light and gloom.
Don't ever be afraid to tread
the path of change and growth,
for transformation's touch may bring
surprising blossoms untold.
With courage as your compass,
navigate uncharted realms,
and witness the miracles that unfold.
Don't ever bear the burden alone,
the weight of the...
to let your emotions bloom,
when happiness dances upon your soul,
surrender to its vibrant tune.
Yet when the shadows cast their veil,
embrace them with resilience,
for life's tapestry weaves both light and gloom.
Don't ever be afraid to tread
the path of change and growth,
for transformation's touch may bring
surprising blossoms untold.
With courage as your compass,
navigate uncharted realms,
and witness the miracles that unfold.
Don't ever bear the burden alone,
the weight of the...
#hope
#inspirational
#LifeAsAWriter
#motivational
#WritingPoetry
155 reads
2 Comments
poeticdelight
Hamid
Hamid
Poem Published
13th Apr 2024 2:29pm
13th Apr 2024 2:29pm
From Nature Into Eternity
Spring is here again, sending sunny shine, rainbowed with April's rains.Flowers and butterflies pirouette gaily in the field, and on the lea, there are as many poppies as the heart can host, and the eyes can fill the orb.
Everything is wildly wise, masterly conducted under heaven's orchestral wand,
Dare not just stain the primeval beauty of the creation, its fully complete, an idyllic Ambrosia and pastoral Arcadia, a stream of conscious Nature.......
It is wild as i watch, but my brain tells me this is the wisdom in its
natural notion i do not need to...
Everything is wildly wise, masterly conducted under heaven's orchestral wand,
Dare not just stain the primeval beauty of the creation, its fully complete, an idyllic Ambrosia and pastoral Arcadia, a stream of conscious Nature.......
It is wild as i watch, but my brain tells me this is the wisdom in its
natural notion i do not need to...
#happiness
#hope
#redemption
#admiration
#emotions
127 reads
6 Comments
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