Poems about Morality
#morality
Poems about morality, here you'll find poetry about morals and morality. Poems about values, principles and the difference between right and wrong. This includes poems about the moral compass of an individual, and about morality in wider society.
False Evil, True Diety
Same old dungeons
Same old dragons
I refuse to be-
ordinary
Seeking a knight for safety
To hell with frights & fears
It is time for anew
Start, mindset, life
I realized, not yesterday
Nor today, but recently
If I don't take charge
I will surely get sacrificed
Or bulldozed
by men & animal alike
Women hold all power
This is an age old secret
It is the reason why witches came to be
& why their power was so feared
Tale became reality
Wives, mothers killed for...
Same old dragons
I refuse to be-
ordinary
Seeking a knight for safety
To hell with frights & fears
It is time for anew
Start, mindset, life
I realized, not yesterday
Nor today, but recently
If I don't take charge
I will surely get sacrificed
Or bulldozed
by men & animal alike
Women hold all power
This is an age old secret
It is the reason why witches came to be
& why their power was so feared
Tale became reality
Wives, mothers killed for...
#mythology
#magic
#nightmares
#morality
#curse
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The Poverty of Our Reality
As childhood innocence gets snatched away
Still masked for yet another sad birthday
Kept distant from their friends and family
To bloom alone in social poverty
Division festers while our leader gloats—
The old fool cannot even read his notes!
The sainthood of his cronies self-proclaimed
Whilst propagandist hacks divert the blame
Our judgement nigh—Alas, Babylon!
Whilst mindless servile lackeys come to fawn
Our freedoms cast before a tattered throne
Whilst men of honor, stripped of armor, groan
I pray the light of truth will bring...
Still masked for yet another sad birthday
Kept distant from their friends and family
To bloom alone in social poverty
Division festers while our leader gloats—
The old fool cannot even read his notes!
The sainthood of his cronies self-proclaimed
Whilst propagandist hacks divert the blame
Our judgement nigh—Alas, Babylon!
Whilst mindless servile lackeys come to fawn
Our freedoms cast before a tattered throne
Whilst men of honor, stripped of armor, groan
I pray the light of truth will bring...
#anger
#politics
#morality #sonnet
#morality #sonnet
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The Editor
the editor puts
their life under scrutiny
windows of opportunity
close in time
inaction may feel
like an option, for a while
but you simply can’t
turn back the clock
once you realize
what you’ve done
you have a moral
responsibility
so if your ignorance
is an illusion
then you can understand
my confusion
did you have my
best interest in mind?
do you realize where
you crossed the line?
invasive...
their life under scrutiny
windows of opportunity
close in time
inaction may feel
like an option, for a while
but you simply can’t
turn back the clock
once you realize
what you’ve done
you have a moral
responsibility
so if your ignorance
is an illusion
then you can understand
my confusion
did you have my
best interest in mind?
do you realize where
you crossed the line?
invasive...
#secrets
#family
#morality
#responsibility
#deception
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Small Town Syndrome
i would rather be homeless
than live again in that town
i would rather you keep
your compliments to yourself
if it comes with that price
i don’t want your help
just because you’re nice
doesn’t mean you mean well
than live again in that town
i would rather you keep
your compliments to yourself
if it comes with that price
i don’t want your help
just because you’re nice
doesn’t mean you mean well
#learning
#ignorance
#culture
#morality
#deception
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for amber waves of pain
blood in the mouths of
our cities
blood in the thoughts
of our
polictians
blood stains the hands
of lady liberty
crystal meth street
lights
8 bucks for a pack
of smokes
America has a
hard on for self
destruction and
Wall St. while
there are over a
half-a-million
homeless
across the land
Christ climbs down
from the cross
to bless capitalism
and orders take out
chop suey
the left has left us
behind
the right...
our cities
blood in the thoughts
of our
polictians
blood stains the hands
of lady liberty
crystal meth street
lights
8 bucks for a pack
of smokes
America has a
hard on for self
destruction and
Wall St. while
there are over a
half-a-million
homeless
across the land
Christ climbs down
from the cross
to bless capitalism
and orders take out
chop suey
the left has left us
behind
the right...
#politics
#freedom
#consumerism #morality
#consumerism #morality
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Angel of Death (Holy Kiss)
Take my hand, don’t be afraid
I’m just a child with ancient eyes
Nothing of you escapes my sight
I escort you from life to death
It’s time to leave this place
You know you must move on
The years have been long
Each moment endured so much
See all the sorrow and grief
your heart carried far too long
Let it fall away from your soul
be embraced with love instead
If there is pain it will be swift
You will barely feel a thing
The life you lived promised
death delivered by a holy kiss
...
I’m just a child with ancient eyes
Nothing of you escapes my sight
I escort you from life to death
It’s time to leave this place
You know you must move on
The years have been long
Each moment endured so much
See all the sorrow and grief
your heart carried far too long
Let it fall away from your soul
be embraced with love instead
If there is pain it will be swift
You will barely feel a thing
The life you lived promised
death delivered by a holy kiss
...
#angels
#heaven
#morality
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Watermark
the poeted page is full
of nothingness...
empty words on vacant lines
random thoughts of many kinds
dumped out
all in doubt
leaving me here spent
left to repent
for every other sin
as tears douse the spark
reveal their Watermark
of nothingness...
empty words on vacant lines
random thoughts of many kinds
dumped out
all in doubt
leaving me here spent
left to repent
for every other sin
as tears douse the spark
reveal their Watermark
#regret
#confessional
#WritersBlock
#WritingPoetry
#morality
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The Way I Feel
I do not want your counsel and advice.
Where were you when I was enduring hunger?
You were not there when I was thirsty.
When I was having financial problems,
You did not assist me in my hour of need.
When I was in pain and mental distress,
You were not around to sympathise with me.
I needed the comforting words of a friend.
You made me feel like an outsider.
I had to sit up in bed so I could keep breathing,
But you could sleep soundly at night.
I did not see you when I was gasping for air.
I felt that I was...
Where were you when I was enduring hunger?
You were not there when I was thirsty.
When I was having financial problems,
You did not assist me in my hour of need.
When I was in pain and mental distress,
You were not around to sympathise with me.
I needed the comforting words of a friend.
You made me feel like an outsider.
I had to sit up in bed so I could keep breathing,
But you could sleep soundly at night.
I did not see you when I was gasping for air.
I felt that I was...
#night
#illness
#sleep
#suffering
#morality
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See the light of day
fleeting footsteps
crunching snow and ice
yellowed pages smeared
words left unsaid...flittering
in the darkness, beyond sight
step lively through catacombs
the fetid bloom of deadwood
black cat yowling in the corner
leather clad boots stomping
kindling for the bonfire
without books we are reduced
to imbeciles who drool, fools
without the intellect to come in
from the driving rain...droplets
cutting the shade of night
It saddens me, to think the manuscripts
that burned, they will never see ...
crunching snow and ice
yellowed pages smeared
words left unsaid...flittering
in the darkness, beyond sight
step lively through catacombs
the fetid bloom of deadwood
black cat yowling in the corner
leather clad boots stomping
kindling for the bonfire
without books we are reduced
to imbeciles who drool, fools
without the intellect to come in
from the driving rain...droplets
cutting the shade of night
It saddens me, to think the manuscripts
that burned, they will never see ...
#politics
#FreeVerse
#art
#culture
#morality
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Lost Souls

#anxiety
#love
#lust #morality
#lust #morality
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The Lost Feline Who Made A Deal With The Devil
Devil would you give me the grace to kill the illumination of the light
I do not think I can do that kitty, God owns the moon, the stars, the Sun, morning and the night
Devil can you make me intelligent in the throes of Christianity or the sacred spiritual chants of Buddhology to mean something of importance, of great
Hum… I can’t, only God has the power in his hands to anticipate the calm seas, the roaring storms, which I have no power to even give you words to articulate, or warm blood to circulate
Devil I am...
I do not think I can do that kitty, God owns the moon, the stars, the Sun, morning and the night
Devil can you make me intelligent in the throes of Christianity or the sacred spiritual chants of Buddhology to mean something of importance, of great
Hum… I can’t, only God has the power in his hands to anticipate the calm seas, the roaring storms, which I have no power to even give you words to articulate, or warm blood to circulate
Devil I am...
#God
#devil
#spiritual
#morality
#Buddhist
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new dawn
New Dawn
Darkness at the edges of my vision
Blurred as time erases contours of the past
The evoked is as sharp as a lone tree on a hill
The dark shadows at the foot of the mountain.
The loneliness of walking on a road where no one lives
Knowing you are the last one of your tribe
The memory has shed the execs burden of triviality
Distorted remains float out of reach to make sense.
A new morning is a mere comma in the vastness
In the end, life is a dream of no consequence.
Darkness at the edges of my vision
Blurred as time erases contours of the past
The evoked is as sharp as a lone tree on a hill
The dark shadows at the foot of the mountain.
The loneliness of walking on a road where no one lives
Knowing you are the last one of your tribe
The memory has shed the execs burden of triviality
Distorted remains float out of reach to make sense.
A new morning is a mere comma in the vastness
In the end, life is a dream of no consequence.
#astrology
#spiritual
#mythology
#morality
#sacrifice
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