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.
JusTim_
Poem Published
Today 1:32am
Today 1:32am
Silent As A Whisper
Morning light breaks through my trance
as loving words float off into the wind
like a kaleidosope of butterflies
flashing before my eyes
too many forgotten words
long the euphoria of your first caress
crave your eager fingers playing
along my nerve endings
a magical moonlight sonata
lain out on a black and white keyboard
droplets of musky perspiration
trail, glistening, down my chest
those precious lips follow
into the valley of desire
a blue haze...
as loving words float off into the wind
like a kaleidosope of butterflies
flashing before my eyes
too many forgotten words
long the euphoria of your first caress
crave your eager fingers playing
along my nerve endings
a magical moonlight sonata
lain out on a black and white keyboard
droplets of musky perspiration
trail, glistening, down my chest
those precious lips follow
into the valley of desire
a blue haze...
#LifeChangingMoment
#learning
#healing
22 reads
2 Comments
poetOftragedy
Poem Published
14th Mar 2019 1:50am
14th Mar 2019 1:50am
The foolishnes of being young
I never thought before I jumped.
Never allowed fear judge who I can ever be.
I was never scared to drown.
Courageous enough to never close my eyes.
This the pleasure of being young.
You can leap into space, moon walk through life,
Fall down and come back up.
The night was never dark enough.
I heard elders say don't look down.
I did, I was chasing after the rush.
Always went in heard first.
Always ready for a fight.
A few bruises and scars to prove I'm right.
I had to hold up my side.
One more glass, endless party...
Never allowed fear judge who I can ever be.
I was never scared to drown.
Courageous enough to never close my eyes.
This the pleasure of being young.
You can leap into space, moon walk through life,
Fall down and come back up.
The night was never dark enough.
I heard elders say don't look down.
I did, I was chasing after the rush.
Always went in heard first.
Always ready for a fight.
A few bruises and scars to prove I'm right.
I had to hold up my side.
One more glass, endless party...
#regret
#learning
#SelfReflection
61 reads
8 Comments
Hunterapsych
Poem Published
13th Mar 2019 10:20pm
13th Mar 2019 10:20pm
What's right..
Lightly lingering
the lessons of living..
see the goodness
in giving..
We wander in the shadows
of self obsession
as well as devoting time
to taking care of others
be it brothers sisters mothers
or in my case
father,
It might bother us
but we stay
because that's what's right.
Sadness in our eyes,
we'll find peace through transcendence..
Love is the language
of the universe..
Mystery of the mind
escapes us,
confusion is the connection
between "civilized" cultures
and...
the lessons of living..
see the goodness
in giving..
We wander in the shadows
of self obsession
as well as devoting time
to taking care of others
be it brothers sisters mothers
or in my case
father,
It might bother us
but we stay
because that's what's right.
Sadness in our eyes,
we'll find peace through transcendence..
Love is the language
of the universe..
Mystery of the mind
escapes us,
confusion is the connection
between "civilized" cultures
and...
#love
#universe
#learning #healing
#learning #healing
29 reads
10 Comments
alcedoathis
Poem Published
13th Mar 2019 7:40pm
13th Mar 2019 7:40pm
a gold star poem
Mummi hand dadi
Fanks four ejookatin mi
Yoo opind uup joor wallitz
To bi mi ugh digri,
Nuw a kan go hand ejookate
Thems scums en publike skools
Thems pooure hand fulthi pessants
Thems lion cheetin fulls.
Eye wos hevy wait champeeun
Hand eye deesurvid ma prise
Woodint et bee wundurful
Ef awl mummi hand dadis lyed
Fanks four ejookatin mi
Yoo opind uup joor wallitz
To bi mi ugh digri,
Nuw a kan go hand ejookate
Thems scums en publike skools
Thems pooure hand fulthi pessants
Thems lion cheetin fulls.
Eye wos hevy wait champeeun
Hand eye deesurvid ma prise
Woodint et bee wundurful
Ef awl mummi hand dadis lyed
#inspirational
#learning
#acceptance #wisdom
#acceptance #wisdom
16 reads
2 Comments
MukulNagpal
Poem Published
12th Mar 2019 7:57pm
12th Mar 2019 7:57pm
Story to glory
Bored of life, thought I could take a chance
In search of changing things or just my stance
I took a decision, for no reason, with the least precision
Went on a trek,that I used to call a nuisance.
Exaggeration, Life threatening situation, no preparation
With no idea of what would happen
Met some strangers, who could pose some danger
but we ended up being each other's weapon
Filled with zeal, we started
With luggage on back and hope in heart, we departed
No matter the count, if you fall, you shall rise
was the only...
In search of changing things or just my stance
I took a decision, for no reason, with the least precision
Went on a trek,that I used to call a nuisance.
Exaggeration, Life threatening situation, no preparation
With no idea of what would happen
Met some strangers, who could pose some danger
but we ended up being each other's weapon
Filled with zeal, we started
With luggage on back and hope in heart, we departed
No matter the count, if you fall, you shall rise
was the only...
#strength
#snow
#MyInspiration
#learning
#travel
44 reads
0 Comments
prestonGibson
NomadsPath
NomadsPath
Poem Published
12th Mar 2019 7:51pm
12th Mar 2019 7:51pm
Salvation
I have seen the idea of heaven
crumble
under the weight of a turning page
But
I have held you
and with that
I have also seen salvation
crumble
under the weight of a turning page
But
I have held you
and with that
I have also seen salvation
#love
#family
#religion
#heaven
#learning
34 reads
0 Comments
charmingquin
Poem Published
12th Mar 2019 10:48am
12th Mar 2019 10:48am
Hold
For a bit I could no longer see the sky
It shifted a little
The wind blanking the darkness and I saw it
“my home”
The walls faded into dull only visible to the occupants
The warm, glow, I could never forget
Oh dear
That rope, I remember gripping tightly
It saved me and others,
Its so much hard to hold on but it kept me
My hope and dreams
Still intact..
~charmingquin
It shifted a little
The wind blanking the darkness and I saw it
“my home”
The walls faded into dull only visible to the occupants
The warm, glow, I could never forget
Oh dear
That rope, I remember gripping tightly
It saved me and others,
Its so much hard to hold on but it kept me
My hope and dreams
Still intact..
~charmingquin
#strength
#dreams
#LifeChangingMoment
#learning
#SelfDiscovery
22 reads
1 Comment
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
11th Mar 2019 4:06am
11th Mar 2019 4:06am
MARYLYN
(Marylyn acrostic visual)
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
#learning #sensual
#learning #sensual
41 reads
0 Comments
AnonymousBystander
Poem Published
10th Mar 2019 5:30pm
10th Mar 2019 5:30pm
Messing with Sappho
Die and tap to spiral a thread. A jig to
hold it, twisting, cutting and forming. Back off
before fracture occurs and jams it. Lastly,
lubricate often.
hold it, twisting, cutting and forming. Back off
before fracture occurs and jams it. Lastly,
lubricate often.
#learning
21 reads
5 Comments
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
7th Mar 2019 8:57pm
7th Mar 2019 8:57pm
Down But Never Out
Some of you thought that my last little Boo, was nothing but a trick whore
But that's because her true value, she just didn't know
Easy to bend, she fell victim to anything with a dick
They all sat out to abuse her ass, but admitted that Boo was thick
But my Boo was in the game, since way back in the days
She was more than a one night stand, she had lived the home way
The Friday nights payoffs, swerving curves looking for a party
Sundays down by the lake giving it up on the back of his Harley
She thought what's the difference a night, a...
But that's because her true value, she just didn't know
Easy to bend, she fell victim to anything with a dick
They all sat out to abuse her ass, but admitted that Boo was thick
But my Boo was in the game, since way back in the days
She was more than a one night stand, she had lived the home way
The Friday nights payoffs, swerving curves looking for a party
Sundays down by the lake giving it up on the back of his Harley
She thought what's the difference a night, a...
#love
#friendship
#learning #LifeCycle
#learning #LifeCycle
58 reads
4 Comments
Ahavati
Poem Published
7th Mar 2019 12:18pm
7th Mar 2019 12:18pm
The Anatomy of Presence
becomes all the colors you want
encircling parts of you
never having been touched
by knowledge or love
This Sacred Connection
suspends the trap
of negative emotion:
anger, bitterness, spite
That’s when you know
you’ve made it;
despite what is faced
it is viewed as nothing more
than moving, living energy
through a filter of intent.
Presence, the very ownership
of having attracting it to you
enables you to transform
and release without...
encircling parts of you
never having been touched
by knowledge or love
This Sacred Connection
suspends the trap
of negative emotion:
anger, bitterness, spite
That’s when you know
you’ve made it;
despite what is faced
it is viewed as nothing more
than moving, living energy
through a filter of intent.
Presence, the very ownership
of having attracting it to you
enables you to transform
and release without...
#spiritual
#humankind
#evolution
#learning
#acceptance
99 reads
18 Comments
jenjames
Poem Published
2nd Mar 2019 3:09pm
2nd Mar 2019 3:09pm
Hakiu
who would have thought it
five seven five would be so
hard to do... haiku
five seven five would be so
hard to do... haiku
#LifeStruggles
#haiku
#WritersBlock
#LifeAsAWriter
#learning
76 reads
4 Comments
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