Poems About Kindness Published by Members Recently Online
#kindness
Gahddess_Worship
Poem Published
19th Apr 2024 8:48am
19th Apr 2024 8:48am
Homage to Modern Minstrel Philosophers - Contemporary Sage
My first encounter
with Natalie
was watching her
appearance
on a late night talk show
She sang so beautifully
in her sonorous,
silky alto.
Lithely dancing
to the rhythm,
arms extended, undulating,
hands moving
in Hula or
Flamenco-like
motions.
A one sided romance
began to bud.
Dare I say?
I fell in love
with this free-spirited
songstress
and her captivating performance.
Her music teaches me
to pay more attention
to the human condition.
To do what I can to lighten...
with Natalie
was watching her
appearance
on a late night talk show
She sang so beautifully
in her sonorous,
silky alto.
Lithely dancing
to the rhythm,
arms extended, undulating,
hands moving
in Hula or
Flamenco-like
motions.
A one sided romance
began to bud.
Dare I say?
I fell in love
with this free-spirited
songstress
and her captivating performance.
Her music teaches me
to pay more attention
to the human condition.
To do what I can to lighten...
#dance
#gratitude
#kindness
#music
#women
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averageJoe69
Ron Summers
Ron Summers
Poem Published
11th Aug 2024 11:23pm
11th Aug 2024 11:23pm
Shower time
#kindness
#lust
#sex
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6 Comments
averageJoe69
Ron Summers
Ron Summers
Poem Published
11th Aug 2024 11:23pm
11th Aug 2024 11:23pm
Shower time
#kindness
#lust
#sex
238 reads
6 Comments
averageJoe69
Ron Summers
Ron Summers
Poem Published
11th Aug 2024 11:23pm
11th Aug 2024 11:23pm
Shower time
#kindness
#lust
#sex
238 reads
6 Comments
Wordsmith
Poem Published
16th Sep 2022 7:07pm
16th Sep 2022 7:07pm
DIARY OF A POET WITH BLACK HEART (Untitled 4)
What do you want from me?
Affection, love,.... care, support
Protective shield, or skydiving wings
My heart, my soul... or my existence at whole
How do you want me to be?
A lover that listen, or the one that speaks
I could be meek, sing if it'd give the peace you need
If it appease thee, I'd be ya puppetie
What do you want with me?
To be your light when darkness creeps
Your autumn leaves when you're lonely and sick
Or that bright petals that beautify your leaves
What do you want to do to me?
No, you don't...
Affection, love,.... care, support
Protective shield, or skydiving wings
My heart, my soul... or my existence at whole
How do you want me to be?
A lover that listen, or the one that speaks
I could be meek, sing if it'd give the peace you need
If it appease thee, I'd be ya puppetie
What do you want with me?
To be your light when darkness creeps
Your autumn leaves when you're lonely and sick
Or that bright petals that beautify your leaves
What do you want to do to me?
No, you don't...
#love
#kindness
#SelfHarm
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Wordsmith
Poem Published
16th Sep 2022 7:07pm
16th Sep 2022 7:07pm
DIARY OF A POET WITH BLACK HEART (Untitled 4)
What do you want from me?
Affection, love,.... care, support
Protective shield, or skydiving wings
My heart, my soul... or my existence at whole
How do you want me to be?
A lover that listen, or the one that speaks
I could be meek, sing if it'd give the peace you need
If it appease thee, I'd be ya puppetie
What do you want with me?
To be your light when darkness creeps
Your autumn leaves when you're lonely and sick
Or that bright petals that beautify your leaves
What do you want to do to me?
No, you don't...
Affection, love,.... care, support
Protective shield, or skydiving wings
My heart, my soul... or my existence at whole
How do you want me to be?
A lover that listen, or the one that speaks
I could be meek, sing if it'd give the peace you need
If it appease thee, I'd be ya puppetie
What do you want with me?
To be your light when darkness creeps
Your autumn leaves when you're lonely and sick
Or that bright petals that beautify your leaves
What do you want to do to me?
No, you don't...
#love
#kindness
#SelfHarm
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Wordsmith
Poem Published
16th Sep 2022 7:07pm
16th Sep 2022 7:07pm
DIARY OF A POET WITH BLACK HEART (Untitled 4)
What do you want from me?
Affection, love,.... care, support
Protective shield, or skydiving wings
My heart, my soul... or my existence at whole
How do you want me to be?
A lover that listen, or the one that speaks
I could be meek, sing if it'd give the peace you need
If it appease thee, I'd be ya puppetie
What do you want with me?
To be your light when darkness creeps
Your autumn leaves when you're lonely and sick
Or that bright petals that beautify your leaves
What do you want to do to me?
No, you don't...
Affection, love,.... care, support
Protective shield, or skydiving wings
My heart, my soul... or my existence at whole
How do you want me to be?
A lover that listen, or the one that speaks
I could be meek, sing if it'd give the peace you need
If it appease thee, I'd be ya puppetie
What do you want with me?
To be your light when darkness creeps
Your autumn leaves when you're lonely and sick
Or that bright petals that beautify your leaves
What do you want to do to me?
No, you don't...
#love
#kindness
#SelfHarm
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TIG
Poem Published
23rd Jul 2021 8:24pm
23rd Jul 2021 8:24pm
Temples
Shape me and build my temple, from your grace and majesty
No rocks to chisel, wood to hew or curtains of tapestry
Fashion my soul, with delight in Christ, and give a thankful heart
for not a hammer, saw, or tool of man can in me play a part
My edges very rough with sin, polish and prepare me with your hands
with trials and tribulations, Jesus, please build me from Your plans
For as the sculptor makes his creation, we do not have the choice
You saw us through your loving eyes, with your perfection we rejoice
for when its time to call us home, and...
No rocks to chisel, wood to hew or curtains of tapestry
Fashion my soul, with delight in Christ, and give a thankful heart
for not a hammer, saw, or tool of man can in me play a part
My edges very rough with sin, polish and prepare me with your hands
with trials and tribulations, Jesus, please build me from Your plans
For as the sculptor makes his creation, we do not have the choice
You saw us through your loving eyes, with your perfection we rejoice
for when its time to call us home, and...
#kindness
#God
#heaven #gratitude
#heaven #gratitude
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TIG
Poem Published
23rd Jul 2021 8:24pm
23rd Jul 2021 8:24pm
Temples
Shape me and build my temple, from your grace and majesty
No rocks to chisel, wood to hew or curtains of tapestry
Fashion my soul, with delight in Christ, and give a thankful heart
for not a hammer, saw, or tool of man can in me play a part
My edges very rough with sin, polish and prepare me with your hands
with trials and tribulations, Jesus, please build me from Your plans
For as the sculptor makes his creation, we do not have the choice
You saw us through your loving eyes, with your perfection we rejoice
for when its time to call us home, and...
No rocks to chisel, wood to hew or curtains of tapestry
Fashion my soul, with delight in Christ, and give a thankful heart
for not a hammer, saw, or tool of man can in me play a part
My edges very rough with sin, polish and prepare me with your hands
with trials and tribulations, Jesus, please build me from Your plans
For as the sculptor makes his creation, we do not have the choice
You saw us through your loving eyes, with your perfection we rejoice
for when its time to call us home, and...
#kindness
#God
#heaven #gratitude
#heaven #gratitude
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TIG
Poem Published
23rd Jul 2021 8:24pm
23rd Jul 2021 8:24pm
Temples
Shape me and build my temple, from your grace and majesty
No rocks to chisel, wood to hew or curtains of tapestry
Fashion my soul, with delight in Christ, and give a thankful heart
for not a hammer, saw, or tool of man can in me play a part
My edges very rough with sin, polish and prepare me with your hands
with trials and tribulations, Jesus, please build me from Your plans
For as the sculptor makes his creation, we do not have the choice
You saw us through your loving eyes, with your perfection we rejoice
for when its time to call us home, and...
No rocks to chisel, wood to hew or curtains of tapestry
Fashion my soul, with delight in Christ, and give a thankful heart
for not a hammer, saw, or tool of man can in me play a part
My edges very rough with sin, polish and prepare me with your hands
with trials and tribulations, Jesus, please build me from Your plans
For as the sculptor makes his creation, we do not have the choice
You saw us through your loving eyes, with your perfection we rejoice
for when its time to call us home, and...
#kindness
#God
#heaven #gratitude
#heaven #gratitude
739 reads
2 Comments
TIG
Poem Published
23rd Jul 2021 8:24pm
23rd Jul 2021 8:24pm
Temples
Shape me and build my temple, from your grace and majesty
No rocks to chisel, wood to hew or curtains of tapestry
Fashion my soul, with delight in Christ, and give a thankful heart
for not a hammer, saw, or tool of man can in me play a part
My edges very rough with sin, polish and prepare me with your hands
with trials and tribulations, Jesus, please build me from Your plans
For as the sculptor makes his creation, we do not have the choice
You saw us through your loving eyes, with your perfection we rejoice
for when its time to call us home, and...
No rocks to chisel, wood to hew or curtains of tapestry
Fashion my soul, with delight in Christ, and give a thankful heart
for not a hammer, saw, or tool of man can in me play a part
My edges very rough with sin, polish and prepare me with your hands
with trials and tribulations, Jesus, please build me from Your plans
For as the sculptor makes his creation, we do not have the choice
You saw us through your loving eyes, with your perfection we rejoice
for when its time to call us home, and...
#kindness
#God
#heaven #gratitude
#heaven #gratitude
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michaelslove2
Poem Published
2nd Jun 2023 7:35am
2nd Jun 2023 7:35am
Dancer
Dancer
Tammy visits Martha at the nursery home
for the stories Martha likes to share
of times when she was a dancer
and not confined to her wheelchair.
Tammy listens intently as Martha
tells of times when she were free,
when her spirit would soar above the clouds
embraced in melody.
She tells Tammy of how her heart would swell
when at last she would touch ground,
how her spirit would feel revitalized,
the applause a thunderous sound.
“Oh! Those were the days!” Martha tells Tammy, ...
Tammy visits Martha at the nursery home
for the stories Martha likes to share
of times when she was a dancer
and not confined to her wheelchair.
Tammy listens intently as Martha
tells of times when she were free,
when her spirit would soar above the clouds
embraced in melody.
She tells Tammy of how her heart would swell
when at last she would touch ground,
how her spirit would feel revitalized,
the applause a thunderous sound.
“Oh! Those were the days!” Martha tells Tammy, ...
#sadness
#kindness
#memories
#bittersweet
#emotions
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DU Poetry : Poems About Kindness Published by Members Recently Online
