Poems about Learning
#learning
Poems about learning and the life lessons we learn on our journey through life. Poetry about developing wisdom, confidence and principles through our life experiences. Here you'll find poems about learning things, about ourselves and others, from events, encounters, society and nature.
Sky_dancer
Poem Published
Yesterday 00:05am
Yesterday 00:05am
Sympathy For Satan
I was beautiful
made of smokeless fire
God's most beautiful
almost eternal
From clay
he made man
and told ME to bow
to clay
I was the highest
of the high
and for that
He cast me down
even in my falling
my pride was peaked
as I fell
from my celestial realm
I stopped by on His clay
I offered an apple
in exchange for knowledge
A test for this creation
A little knowledge
is a dangerous thing
I gave them fire,
and iron ore ...
made of smokeless fire
God's most beautiful
almost eternal
From clay
he made man
and told ME to bow
to clay
I was the highest
of the high
and for that
He cast me down
even in my falling
my pride was peaked
as I fell
from my celestial realm
I stopped by on His clay
I offered an apple
in exchange for knowledge
A test for this creation
A little knowledge
is a dangerous thing
I gave them fire,
and iron ore ...
#devil
#angels
#mythology
#learning
#wisdom
47 reads
8 Comments
fearlessstars
Poem Published
18th Jan 2020 8:24am
18th Jan 2020 8:24am
About nothing
The emptiness of space is all about nothing,
or nothing from some thing must be something.
Beyond our limited senses and so much more,
faith, believe and fanatic perceptions to adore.
Scientific conspiracies and mythological fact,
gracious impressions upon to act.
All ‘if ‘stories by purpose solution defined,
contemporary art in holy loops refined.
The promised creature with its wings,
is the wind needed to rise, with little stings.
The harp of creed played in monotone,
nothing is more irrelevant to get the dire loan.
Empty houses so...
or nothing from some thing must be something.
Beyond our limited senses and so much more,
faith, believe and fanatic perceptions to adore.
Scientific conspiracies and mythological fact,
gracious impressions upon to act.
All ‘if ‘stories by purpose solution defined,
contemporary art in holy loops refined.
The promised creature with its wings,
is the wind needed to rise, with little stings.
The harp of creed played in monotone,
nothing is more irrelevant to get the dire loan.
Empty houses so...
#strength
#learning
#MovingOn #determination
#MovingOn #determination
16 reads
0 Comments
Vferry
Poem Published
16th Jan 2020 4:53am
16th Jan 2020 4:53am
Unturned Stone
The unturned stone
Once danced on river beds
Crashing into the sound
Untamed with no regrets
Cutting its teeth
Skipping through the years
Holding in the shallows
Before dry shores come near
Planted without roots
A greatness never known
Life’s best untold stories
Lie beneath the unturned stone
Once danced on river beds
Crashing into the sound
Untamed with no regrets
Cutting its teeth
Skipping through the years
Holding in the shallows
Before dry shores come near
Planted without roots
A greatness never known
Life’s best untold stories
Lie beneath the unturned stone
#secrets
#learning
#aging
24 reads
1 Comment
Jofec
Poem Published
12th Jan 2020 1:21pm
12th Jan 2020 1:21pm
Think about it
Never form an opinion or come to a conclusion
without consideration of other perspectives,
Find your truth
with the inclusion of all points of view and much deliberation.
without consideration of other perspectives,
Find your truth
with the inclusion of all points of view and much deliberation.
#LifeChangingMoment
#learning
25 reads
2 Comments
da_poetic-edifier
Damon
Damon
Poem Published
10th Jan 2020 9:49am
10th Jan 2020 9:49am
Labyrinth Lights
The blind can't lead us through the labyrinths of life
Only enlightened minds can provide that insight
The gift of sight is a delight; we must desire to see
In bondage mentally and we must fight to be free
Getting off our knees; evolving from boy to man
Fulfilling prophecies by executing the game plan
To understand that plan, diligently seek out light
Resurrecting from the darkness of altered plights
Only enlightened minds can provide that insight
The gift of sight is a delight; we must desire to see
In bondage mentally and we must fight to be free
Getting off our knees; evolving from boy to man
Fulfilling prophecies by executing the game plan
To understand that plan, diligently seek out light
Resurrecting from the darkness of altered plights
#learning
#SelfDiscovery
#wisdom #StreamOfConsciousness
#wisdom #StreamOfConsciousness
58 reads
5 Comments
Fiftysevenhours
.Quercus.
.Quercus.
Poem Published
10th Jan 2020 7:50am
10th Jan 2020 7:50am
Deepening shadows
It is easy for me to kneel before
The passions and pleas
And their wide open doors
To succumb to their fall
The lavish anguish of their calls
To feel my soul wrapped in their shawls
Harder yet between the wants of oiled fonts
And the flickering of their flames
There is a need to the path
Of the deepening shadows outside
The passions and pleas
And their wide open doors
To succumb to their fall
The lavish anguish of their calls
To feel my soul wrapped in their shawls
Harder yet between the wants of oiled fonts
And the flickering of their flames
There is a need to the path
Of the deepening shadows outside
#learning
#SelfReflection
#determination
67 reads
6 Comments
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
9th Jan 2020 5:25pm
9th Jan 2020 5:25pm
CALIBRATION
Don’t play with fire”
They said
But we learned
That rubbing
Bodies together
Could produce heat
We’ve been calibrating
Ever since
Determined to find
Our melting points
And not burn each other
To a crisp
They said
But we learned
That rubbing
Bodies together
Could produce heat
We’ve been calibrating
Ever since
Determined to find
Our melting points
And not burn each other
To a crisp
#fire
#learning
#sensual
53 reads
2 Comments
NANCY_RDZ_STORIES
Poem Published
9th Jan 2020 4:33pm
9th Jan 2020 4:33pm
WE ALL
We can all write
No one has nothing
but enthusiasm to show despite
our humble natural skill,
mastery of devotion
In a special ring...
We respect the notion
A light we always have
that speaks words that are sincere real
NO MATTER ONE'S WRATH!!!
We are all born gifted with a talent
whether poor or rich
With a passion so transparent
That starts at a simple mischief
BUT WE LEARN IN TIMES BELIEF!!!
We all have a vision
as clear and pure as water
It's a colorful world of imagination
that we...
No one has nothing
but enthusiasm to show despite
our humble natural skill,
mastery of devotion
In a special ring...
We respect the notion
A light we always have
that speaks words that are sincere real
NO MATTER ONE'S WRATH!!!
We are all born gifted with a talent
whether poor or rich
With a passion so transparent
That starts at a simple mischief
BUT WE LEARN IN TIMES BELIEF!!!
We all have a vision
as clear and pure as water
It's a colorful world of imagination
that we...
#motivational
#inspirational
#LifeAsAWriter #learning
#LifeAsAWriter #learning
58 reads
20 Comments
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
8th Jan 2020 6:08pm
8th Jan 2020 6:08pm
INFANTILE EYES
I don't know
What anything is
I'm finding out
As it happens
What anything is
I'm finding out
As it happens
#birth
#identity
#learning #SelfDiscovery
#learning #SelfDiscovery
33 reads
3 Comments
Neoma
Poem Published
8th Jan 2020 00:55am
8th Jan 2020 00:55am
Degrees
'•|•'~
Perri failed to come the next day and Que Lee had left messages with nexuses, careful not to explain why she wanted him. Perri was probably wandering hself as much as possible. For her part
days defined by visiting friends and animal life.
Never. Anything about Orleans, imagining him walk in hs strange body starting to boil away
Taking
money to Ori wa
impiresive
um particularly w w
better to have Perri owing her intrest
chance to recoup the debt, and beside
the money without ...
Perri failed to come the next day and Que Lee had left messages with nexuses, careful not to explain why she wanted him. Perri was probably wandering hself as much as possible. For her part
days defined by visiting friends and animal life.
Never. Anything about Orleans, imagining him walk in hs strange body starting to boil away
Taking
money to Ori wa
impiresive
um particularly w w
better to have Perri owing her intrest
chance to recoup the debt, and beside
the money without ...
#love
#learning
23 reads
0 Comments
fearlessstars
Poem Published
7th Jan 2020 4:00pm
7th Jan 2020 4:00pm
Destiny
Fortunes and good luck is for spoiled brats rotten,
when you have Destiny crabbing you so tide by your bottom.
She stares in your eyes in dept with tickles of pain,
making you wondering, what is insane.
Her smile no more pretense of craft,
affectionate awakening sincerely laughed.
When conscious metaphors shriek in panic,
one get the sense of some happenstance dramatic.
My wits and psychopathic prayers searching for conclusion,
picturing the firmament already in doomed collusion.
Oh almighty preserver, save me from this destiny,
knowing...
when you have Destiny crabbing you so tide by your bottom.
She stares in your eyes in dept with tickles of pain,
making you wondering, what is insane.
Her smile no more pretense of craft,
affectionate awakening sincerely laughed.
When conscious metaphors shriek in panic,
one get the sense of some happenstance dramatic.
My wits and psychopathic prayers searching for conclusion,
picturing the firmament already in doomed collusion.
Oh almighty preserver, save me from this destiny,
knowing...
#strength
#inspirational
#LifeChangingMoment
#learning
#wisdom
17 reads
0 Comments
Ragnar
Poem Published
6th Jan 2020 12:22pm
6th Jan 2020 12:22pm
Walls
We all build up walls as a fortress to protect ourselves from pain that we may have suffered or endured and also, to ensure that pain that may be trying to get into our heart, can’t get in there and hurt us again.
But, we also must be very, very careful that the walls that we build for protection aren’t so thick and impenetrable, that they also become our own personal tombs, sealing ourselves away from all that is potentially beautiful.
But, we also must be very, very careful that the walls that we build for protection aren’t so thick and impenetrable, that they also become our own personal tombs, sealing ourselves away from all that is potentially beautiful.
#LifeStruggles
#learning
#SelfReflection
92 reads
22 Comments
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