Poems About Humankind Seeking Friendly Advice
#humankind
No
Is every pleasure disguised pain?
Can we lose and yet regain
a semblance of what once we were
the essence of a him or her?
NO!!!
What once we were is in our pasts
Wisdom comes and nothing lasts
Accept what is our current form
Whatever is, is the new norm.
Can we lose and yet regain
a semblance of what once we were
the essence of a him or her?
NO!!!
What once we were is in our pasts
Wisdom comes and nothing lasts
Accept what is our current form
Whatever is, is the new norm.
#humankind
#men
#women
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Africa's Platinum Gold
When earthly whispers no longer in life can console
The upside cross of this civilization in the Land of Nod, leads the flock to a deep sinkhole
There is nothing more deserving to see the mind reflection is dark
Stem cells in my melaninated content, where the spiritual realm, I lark
Sacred Scrolls must be given, must be told
Reverence of unchained energy is not of old
To pardon the democracy of Heaven and Hell, as blood still seeps in burial ground
Forebode and ancestry speaks shh... you can hear...
The upside cross of this civilization in the Land of Nod, leads the flock to a deep sinkhole
There is nothing more deserving to see the mind reflection is dark
Stem cells in my melaninated content, where the spiritual realm, I lark
Sacred Scrolls must be given, must be told
Reverence of unchained energy is not of old
To pardon the democracy of Heaven and Hell, as blood still seeps in burial ground
Forebode and ancestry speaks shh... you can hear...
#evolution
#humankind
#philosophical
#spiritual
#wisdom
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Big Brother Rat Race
Big brother rat race
Adoptive experiment
Feeding hungered stimulation
Reaction according
To plasticity forking
Witness the moment
Walls imprison
Instinctual basis
Freedom to wander
Climactic cycles
Inside the maze
Alienating and dehumanizing
No role defined
By dated statistic
Electrifying brain signals
Somewhere down corridors
Love and advertisement
Emerge the same
Sparking neuronal tense
Literal, physical,...
Adoptive experiment
Feeding hungered stimulation
Reaction according
To plasticity forking
Witness the moment
Walls imprison
Instinctual basis
Freedom to wander
Climactic cycles
Inside the maze
Alienating and dehumanizing
No role defined
By dated statistic
Electrifying brain signals
Somewhere down corridors
Love and advertisement
Emerge the same
Sparking neuronal tense
Literal, physical,...
#culture
#freedom
#humankind
#identity
#spiritual
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Wishes
We, I IS ME would like to say election season greeting to any and all participants here on DUP
To all of those that have based your political decisions on any type of prejudice we truly pray that you receive all that you vote for.
The thing about hate is it can often return and slap you in the face, think Roe V Wade
Hate is the gift that keeps on giving
Now this is about supporting one party or the other we believe you're screwed regardless but who's going to screw you the least.
Men wanting control and rights back over women
Some people wanting control...
To all of those that have based your political decisions on any type of prejudice we truly pray that you receive all that you vote for.
The thing about hate is it can often return and slap you in the face, think Roe V Wade
Hate is the gift that keeps on giving
Now this is about supporting one party or the other we believe you're screwed regardless but who's going to screw you the least.
Men wanting control and rights back over women
Some people wanting control...
#humankind
#HumanRights
#inequality #politics
#inequality #politics
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Humanity?
A
highly
advanced
Brutally
backward
peoples
Murderous
psycho's
by Jemia
highly
advanced
Brutally
backward
peoples
Murderous
psycho's
by Jemia
#humankind
#murder
#oppression #war
#oppression #war
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the sad vicar
the sad vicar
The vicar walks in front of the funeral procession
appears a bit wobbly, perhaps due to elderliness
eyes are watery, and the smell of lotion is too strong
He lost faith years ago praying in churches, asking
to be released from his throbbing masculinity
which left him affairs with female parishioners
past their first youth, but with adult feelings about
sexuality hidden in a black dress of widows
God had left him, he blamed himself especially now
that he was no longer young his discreet advances
were no longer...
The vicar walks in front of the funeral procession
appears a bit wobbly, perhaps due to elderliness
eyes are watery, and the smell of lotion is too strong
He lost faith years ago praying in churches, asking
to be released from his throbbing masculinity
which left him affairs with female parishioners
past their first youth, but with adult feelings about
sexuality hidden in a black dress of widows
God had left him, he blamed himself especially now
that he was no longer young his discreet advances
were no longer...
#BestFriend
#children
#friendship
#heroic
#humankind
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Where is home
Home
Where is Home?
Home is who we are
Our uniqueness our quirkiness
Why do we feel we have to fit in another’s Home
Do we walk in and say, you can’t say that in their “Home”
You shouldn’t do that in your “Home”
You shouldn’t wear that in your “Home”
You can’t write that in your “Home”
You shouldn’t have posted that on your “Home”
Why do you act like that in your “Home”
Who’s home are they judging?
Are they ok if you judge their “Home”
Your home is your heart, your soul, your spirit, your emotions.
...
Where is Home?
Home is who we are
Our uniqueness our quirkiness
Why do we feel we have to fit in another’s Home
Do we walk in and say, you can’t say that in their “Home”
You shouldn’t do that in your “Home”
You shouldn’t wear that in your “Home”
You can’t write that in your “Home”
You shouldn’t have posted that on your “Home”
Why do you act like that in your “Home”
Who’s home are they judging?
Are they ok if you judge their “Home”
Your home is your heart, your soul, your spirit, your emotions.
...
#angels
#humankind
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Into The Void
In the essence of truth lays in the meaning of the cosmic supreme
The scrolls are the fruit of ancient as it will always appear and as it may seem
Does the gifts of my Creole creed surpass the comfort, no, this is the labor of my dreams
Organic fortified, certified, and qualified to take your mind to the moon and beyond the Goddesses' stars aligned in the night skies
Tell you about the whips and chains of ignorance scarring my ancestors back, without the whys
Catatonic mindset to accept what the heart does not know, have, or no means to obtain ...
The scrolls are the fruit of ancient as it will always appear and as it may seem
Does the gifts of my Creole creed surpass the comfort, no, this is the labor of my dreams
Organic fortified, certified, and qualified to take your mind to the moon and beyond the Goddesses' stars aligned in the night skies
Tell you about the whips and chains of ignorance scarring my ancestors back, without the whys
Catatonic mindset to accept what the heart does not know, have, or no means to obtain ...
#humankind
#rebirth
#spiritual
#sun
#water
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Hieroglyphics Of Holy Wounds (Shapeshifting-Zipporah)
Smoke and mirrors unbalance the truth of a detrimental soul
Cleansing of the intellect is the rebirth as the Sun is to the Rose
What fables can blind men speak
When questioning the presence of his purpose, yet dead minded to give hope in the deliverance of his speech
Trying to ignite the spark of conceivable notions when the heart is leaking and not at peace
His eyes cannot exalt beyond Mt. Zion peaks
Where is your Holy Oil for the lost wandering sheep
Give universal rest for the mental weariness and spiritually weak ...
Cleansing of the intellect is the rebirth as the Sun is to the Rose
What fables can blind men speak
When questioning the presence of his purpose, yet dead minded to give hope in the deliverance of his speech
Trying to ignite the spark of conceivable notions when the heart is leaking and not at peace
His eyes cannot exalt beyond Mt. Zion peaks
Where is your Holy Oil for the lost wandering sheep
Give universal rest for the mental weariness and spiritually weak ...
#humankind
#spiritual
#sun
#water
#angels
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Lust
Today in the uk
Is national poetry day
But i say
In a very tremulous way
Aware of all my fears
Tis time for international peace day
That lasts for years, and years
But Utopean dreams are fantasy
Ive oft thought this before
The sad reality we live in
Is mankinds lust for war
So no verse will ever change this
No matter how sincere, and raw
Will never prevent the blood lust
For those desiring war
by Jemia
Is national poetry day
But i say
In a very tremulous way
Aware of all my fears
Tis time for international peace day
That lasts for years, and years
But Utopean dreams are fantasy
Ive oft thought this before
The sad reality we live in
Is mankinds lust for war
So no verse will ever change this
No matter how sincere, and raw
Will never prevent the blood lust
For those desiring war
by Jemia
#despair
#humankind
#war #WritingPoetry
#war #WritingPoetry
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Skin Deeper (5-7-5)
Colour
is
my
skin
It's
of
no
matter,
which
hue
All
skin
breathes
the
same
by Jemia
is
my
skin
It's
of
no
matter,
which
hue
All
skin
breathes
the
same
by Jemia
#humankind
#identity
#inequality
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Ruled by clitoris
Blissful vibrations ringing from lips
Hypnotize the hypothalamus
Pulses skip, impulses are drawn out
Altering the hippocampus.
If this isn’t magic, I don’t know what is.
This concoction is often served to a simp,
A pill on his tongue is part of the process.
Her body is used to disguise it; it’s on his media posts,
Posted up in his office, in his advertisements—pick a corner, it’s slung in.
Some give their life force to bask in its symphonics,
Trade their lifespans for debts, then throw notes at her phalanges—
Not even for a...
Hypnotize the hypothalamus
Pulses skip, impulses are drawn out
Altering the hippocampus.
If this isn’t magic, I don’t know what is.
This concoction is often served to a simp,
A pill on his tongue is part of the process.
Her body is used to disguise it; it’s on his media posts,
Posted up in his office, in his advertisements—pick a corner, it’s slung in.
Some give their life force to bask in its symphonics,
Trade their lifespans for debts, then throw notes at her phalanges—
Not even for a...
#humankind
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DU Poetry : Poems About Humankind Seeking Friendly Advice