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.
ImperfectedStone
The Gardener
The Gardener
Poem Published
4th Feb 2023 10:26pm
4th Feb 2023 10:26pm
Shared
Shared (spoken)
Close your eyes,
exhale the weight,
of all of those bones
tucking in your body parts,
all of your follicles,
all of your cells,
set down the faces
of folk you've dismayed,
situations you aren't proud of,
the sea of self-doubt.
Instead list me three,
three things you like
about your brain,
the way it is wired,
the meaning of your joy,
the things that have given you strength.
Now your history,
places you've stepped,
opportunities you've taken,
spaces...
Close your eyes,
exhale the weight,
of all of those bones
tucking in your body parts,
all of your follicles,
all of your cells,
set down the faces
of folk you've dismayed,
situations you aren't proud of,
the sea of self-doubt.
Instead list me three,
three things you like
about your brain,
the way it is wired,
the meaning of your joy,
the things that have given you strength.
Now your history,
places you've stepped,
opportunities you've taken,
spaces...
#home
#learning
#healing
39 reads
3 Comments
SamWinston
haydenmccain
haydenmccain
Poem Published
4th Feb 2023 2:19am
4th Feb 2023 2:19am
The mollified man
The meekly
mollified man
subtly sews
his silently
simplistic sights
upon reality’s
rickety rufescent light.
Always left
lifelessly looming
beneath the brain’s
bashfully blurred
background
of benevolence.
Frankly flickering out
the faded flaws
whose firm
factual flames
of effectiveness
have by now
grimly grown
themselves
out of Life’s
limp lashes
of limelight.
Solemnly swearing
their silent
silken seas
of sorrow
into the
sulking sands
of...
mollified man
subtly sews
his silently
simplistic sights
upon reality’s
rickety rufescent light.
Always left
lifelessly looming
beneath the brain’s
bashfully blurred
background
of benevolence.
Frankly flickering out
the faded flaws
whose firm
factual flames
of effectiveness
have by now
grimly grown
themselves
out of Life’s
limp lashes
of limelight.
Solemnly swearing
their silent
silken seas
of sorrow
into the
sulking sands
of...
#motivational
#learning
#determination #risk
#determination #risk
21 reads
1 Comment
abetterstart
Poem Published
3rd Feb 2023 7:46pm
3rd Feb 2023 7:46pm
she is (like)
she is like
the wind,
gentle at times
yet others
defiant,
going where
she pleases,
she is like
the sunshine,
bright
and shining,
stretching out
all over
the world,
she is like
the waters
flowing free,
almost
no ends
to her
destinations,
touching
the lands
she pleases,
and now,
she is like
the moon,
resting high
above
to gather
a better view
of where
she will
go next,
after her rest
is over.
the wind,
gentle at times
yet others
defiant,
going where
she pleases,
she is like
the sunshine,
bright
and shining,
stretching out
all over
the world,
she is like
the waters
flowing free,
almost
no ends
to her
destinations,
touching
the lands
she pleases,
and now,
she is like
the moon,
resting high
above
to gather
a better view
of where
she will
go next,
after her rest
is over.
#dreams
#learning
#escape
#wisdom
#success
36 reads
4 Comments
stevenyprince
alysha
alysha
Poem Published
2nd Feb 2023 4:29pm
2nd Feb 2023 4:29pm
La Madre de Las Montaños
In my dreams, in Dream Time
I am thankful for the spirit of Evermore
The mountains, the beings inside her
My love, I felt your presence there
In that city beyond the underworld
Felt your spirit adorn me
You are beside me, and within me
You somehow find me
Love is working on and with me
I am in Telo's ascension chambers
Beyond the veil
Inside her, the mother of mountains
Your soul comforting and loving me
As my body lay asleep
Breathing with me as I recieve
Everything I need
Light codes, downloads ...
I am thankful for the spirit of Evermore
The mountains, the beings inside her
My love, I felt your presence there
In that city beyond the underworld
Felt your spirit adorn me
You are beside me, and within me
You somehow find me
Love is working on and with me
I am in Telo's ascension chambers
Beyond the veil
Inside her, the mother of mountains
Your soul comforting and loving me
As my body lay asleep
Breathing with me as I recieve
Everything I need
Light codes, downloads ...
#love
#mountains
#spiritual
#learning
#wisdom
45 reads
2 Comments
Lothbrok
Poem Published
1st Feb 2023 7:33pm
1st Feb 2023 7:33pm
Intj, enfp, more letters to initiate boxes
Ever so carefully worded
Never fully understood
Until challenged
Bored by the presence of balance
But needing it so,
To satiate your chaos
Embarrassed by errors
Pondering deep thoughts
Ignoring the water rising
Stuck in shallow sided conversation
Oh what minds have faltered
When they witness your goofy like desires?
Robotic and persistent
Your exterior rarely cracks but when it does
You polish it religiously
Respectfully...
Don't you think they can see?
In spots you've made reflective
Someone so...
Never fully understood
Until challenged
Bored by the presence of balance
But needing it so,
To satiate your chaos
Embarrassed by errors
Pondering deep thoughts
Ignoring the water rising
Stuck in shallow sided conversation
Oh what minds have faltered
When they witness your goofy like desires?
Robotic and persistent
Your exterior rarely cracks but when it does
You polish it religiously
Respectfully...
Don't you think they can see?
In spots you've made reflective
Someone so...
#hope
#honesty
#learning
#support
#tolerance
31 reads
1 Comment
Morganpoet
Poem Published
29th Jan 2023 7:41am
29th Jan 2023 7:41am
THE PATH
Shall I just
make the story
all up as I go,
piecing together
the bits that
I know
with the things
I learn,
or
should I
concern myself
with what is
proven and true?
Taking poems and
myths to weave
something new
together in a
way that brings
insight, into my
journey and possibly
the plight of
others who follow
the path I take,
who instead of
being asleep
choose to wake
up and ask the
questions we all
do, about where
we come from and ...
make the story
all up as I go,
piecing together
the bits that
I know
with the things
I learn,
or
should I
concern myself
with what is
proven and true?
Taking poems and
myths to weave
something new
together in a
way that brings
insight, into my
journey and possibly
the plight of
others who follow
the path I take,
who instead of
being asleep
choose to wake
up and ask the
questions we all
do, about where
we come from and ...
#family
#identity
#learning
53 reads
1 Comment
Fishmander
Poem Published
21st Jan 2023 8:04pm
21st Jan 2023 8:04pm
Waltz Of Shadows
You were my target
Switching on my every flaw
You are detergent
Cleansing white invading raw
Not my therapist
Just damaged lips paired with mine
Not like I'm psychic
Taste your words not read your mind
You spill genderless
Weeping acid in your voice
I unlike Atlas
Will drop our highs like a coin
You now look blurry
Take more of me as you fly
I feel so muddy
Weighing me down with your eyes.
Switching on my every flaw
You are detergent
Cleansing white invading raw
Not my therapist
Just damaged lips paired with mine
Not like I'm psychic
Taste your words not read your mind
You spill genderless
Weeping acid in your voice
I unlike Atlas
Will drop our highs like a coin
You now look blurry
Take more of me as you fly
I feel so muddy
Weighing me down with your eyes.
#love
#relationships
#identity
#learning
#SelfReflection
110 reads
1 Comment
TrueLover
Meganne
Meganne
Poem Published
21st Jan 2023 7:12am
21st Jan 2023 7:12am
Thank them for the love and forgive them for the trauma
I’m always coming to the rescue.
Fighting through my pain just to save you.
But in the end who saves the hero?
Your battles are won and mine are zero.
So when the world is quiet and you’re sound asleep.
I’m trying to find room for all these secrets I keep.
I’m in therapy.
My whole family,
Says that I need to be.
But they never check in on me!
So what Is the point in caring so much,
When end the end I’m never enough.
Even for the ones who raised me.
I guess thats the way it was destined to...
Fighting through my pain just to save you.
But in the end who saves the hero?
Your battles are won and mine are zero.
So when the world is quiet and you’re sound asleep.
I’m trying to find room for all these secrets I keep.
I’m in therapy.
My whole family,
Says that I need to be.
But they never check in on me!
So what Is the point in caring so much,
When end the end I’m never enough.
Even for the ones who raised me.
I guess thats the way it was destined to...
#silence
#learning
#suffering #hurt
#suffering #hurt
74 reads
5 Comments
personanongrata
Poem Published
19th Jan 2023 7:17am
19th Jan 2023 7:17am
THOU SHALL SEE
Who am I to say who I am
in this foggy void of still existence
dragging trash of my abnoxious expressions
leaves me in fluctuating waves of life
Fear not of what is on the other side
This bridge is a holy crossroad of your souls
I am willing but what happens if I fall?
I may realize I am not truly standing up.
The fear of tomorrow meet the unreal past
Mindless games of the survival brain
desparate to remain unchanged
ignorant of cause and effect meaning
There is a mystical guiding line though
Its language is...
in this foggy void of still existence
dragging trash of my abnoxious expressions
leaves me in fluctuating waves of life
Fear not of what is on the other side
This bridge is a holy crossroad of your souls
I am willing but what happens if I fall?
I may realize I am not truly standing up.
The fear of tomorrow meet the unreal past
Mindless games of the survival brain
desparate to remain unchanged
ignorant of cause and effect meaning
There is a mystical guiding line though
Its language is...
#identity
#learning
50 reads
0 Comments
Vampyre497
Poem Published
14th Jan 2023 1:08pm
14th Jan 2023 1:08pm
Forget to Forge Yourself
I'm tired - I feel my mind asleep
I'm tired - My focus I cannot keep
I'm tired - Gasping for air in a yawn
I'm tired - I've got to be awake for my dawn
I'm weak - I've everything to turn
I'm weak - My mind will ultimately burn
I'm weak - Fall away down, to above
I'm weak - I'll listen close to learn real love
Forget yourself - Fly away
Discover identity another way
Leave all behind - Be brand new
Discover a final, brighter view
I'm cold - I'm eating my soul
I'm cold - I'm swallowing whole
I'm cold - My...
I'm tired - My focus I cannot keep
I'm tired - Gasping for air in a yawn
I'm tired - I've got to be awake for my dawn
I'm weak - I've everything to turn
I'm weak - My mind will ultimately burn
I'm weak - Fall away down, to above
I'm weak - I'll listen close to learn real love
Forget yourself - Fly away
Discover identity another way
Leave all behind - Be brand new
Discover a final, brighter view
I'm cold - I'm eating my soul
I'm cold - I'm swallowing whole
I'm cold - My...
#myself
#learning
#SelfReflection
#meditation
#hurt
56 reads
0 Comments
abetterstart
Poem Published
8th Jan 2023 11:55am
8th Jan 2023 11:55am
lazy river
lazy river
running through
fertile grounds,
tasting
the dust
as you travel,
carrying
moments
of truth,
to their birth,
to their death,
feel that glorious
life blood
trembling
from each
passing wound
running downhill.
running through
fertile grounds,
tasting
the dust
as you travel,
carrying
moments
of truth,
to their birth,
to their death,
feel that glorious
life blood
trembling
from each
passing wound
running downhill.
#strength
#learning
#escape
#acceptance
#determination
122 reads
6 Comments
ConsequentialChaos
Poem Published
4th Jan 2023 6:16am
4th Jan 2023 6:16am
A Journey of Pages
Let us not life's knowledge squander
But on a pedestal of curiosity ponder
All around, paper and book
The source is there, take a look
Of tree and bird, the winds gentle sigh
There's a story to all, no need for "why?"
Do not question birth, nor creation sully
Resist! Do not drink from tempt's gully
Listen close, receive my task and amass
Ask, what stories next shall come to pass?
Tales are not just "was" and "then"
For they are also "where?" and "when?"
A comedy trope, or nature's gold ...
But on a pedestal of curiosity ponder
All around, paper and book
The source is there, take a look
Of tree and bird, the winds gentle sigh
There's a story to all, no need for "why?"
Do not question birth, nor creation sully
Resist! Do not drink from tempt's gully
Listen close, receive my task and amass
Ask, what stories next shall come to pass?
Tales are not just "was" and "then"
For they are also "where?" and "when?"
A comedy trope, or nature's gold ...
#happiness
#motivational
#learning
#philosophical
#SelfDiscovery
81 reads
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