Peace Poems
#peace
Peace poems, spiritual and personal poems about peace of mind. You'll also find poetry about peace on earth, visions of a world without war or conflict. Fulfilling, tranquil and optimistic poetry about peace.
In The Midst Of My Reign (COTS)
I heard in the wind whispers to the Heaven to blame society mishaps on the skies
The book of The Emerald Tablets advises the intellect, it is the hidden forces of the elite that tells the mind media lies
Occurrences in the world are never by coincidence, but by strategic designs
War over land occupied by false inhabitants
Stolen land and millions of citizens now living underground around the world, others living in makeshift tents
Civil unrest, no one on their knees to repent
Who is to blame when the world burns, in the air, the...
The book of The Emerald Tablets advises the intellect, it is the hidden forces of the elite that tells the mind media lies
Occurrences in the world are never by coincidence, but by strategic designs
War over land occupied by false inhabitants
Stolen land and millions of citizens now living underground around the world, others living in makeshift tents
Civil unrest, no one on their knees to repent
Who is to blame when the world burns, in the air, the...
#humankind
#moon
#peace
#spiritual
#sun
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Focaccia
How I hate to be alive
but God
How I love to live
but God
How I love to live
#peace
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Porcelain
How much I love
To dance around
The yeasty smelling kitchen
Bandana in hair
Flour on my cheeks
Smile lines
My singing imprinted in the dough
Red Hot Chili Peppers
Flowing around my body
Into my ears
Out my mouth
Crisp moss smells
And rose
Musk
From the candle flickering
I am so
Peaceful
To dance around
The yeasty smelling kitchen
Bandana in hair
Flour on my cheeks
Smile lines
My singing imprinted in the dough
Red Hot Chili Peppers
Flowing around my body
Into my ears
Out my mouth
Crisp moss smells
And rose
Musk
From the candle flickering
I am so
Peaceful
#healing
#peace
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Longing
A sleepless night begins, and, much like another
I crawl through the darkness as the mind sunders
Words are gone, horror a newfound companion
Until the dawn, it's a quest for a new oblivion
Silence is everywhere, a sight ever so solemn
In these times that oh so wish to be forgotten
Shaking, moving, quickly twisting, hastily breathing
Moans and begging, asking for a reply: but nothing.
Suddenly, a faint light. New odour. Invisible sight.
Rattling at the door of the spirit, with such might!
Transported to another land, I smile, and...
I crawl through the darkness as the mind sunders
Words are gone, horror a newfound companion
Until the dawn, it's a quest for a new oblivion
Silence is everywhere, a sight ever so solemn
In these times that oh so wish to be forgotten
Shaking, moving, quickly twisting, hastily breathing
Moans and begging, asking for a reply: but nothing.
Suddenly, a faint light. New odour. Invisible sight.
Rattling at the door of the spirit, with such might!
Transported to another land, I smile, and...
#anxiety
#meditation
#nature
#peace
#rhyming
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How Sweet She Brings the Day
Quiet is the fledgling dawn
taking her first taste of morning's dew
lying shadows amidst the landscape
as she stretches a brilliant light
Flowers quiver in anticipation
damp petals reaching for her warmth
longing to be kissed by the day
a blanket of illumination befalling them
So I too long for her touch
a cascading sense of radiance
this silent guide that awakens not
only the body, but the mind
Rise high sweet sun
may those touched by your rays
feel love in their hearts and grow
far beyond what they...
taking her first taste of morning's dew
lying shadows amidst the landscape
as she stretches a brilliant light
Flowers quiver in anticipation
damp petals reaching for her warmth
longing to be kissed by the day
a blanket of illumination befalling them
So I too long for her touch
a cascading sense of radiance
this silent guide that awakens not
only the body, but the mind
Rise high sweet sun
may those touched by your rays
feel love in their hearts and grow
far beyond what they...
#love
#peace
#SelfDiscovery
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The Feeder
The bird feeder was the it place to be.
When filled with a simple yet glorious feast.
The fluttering wings of the landing birds,
brings hurting hearts a silent joy.
Acrobatic whirling & flapping,
the birds are happy and coy.
Rogue birds on the porch table
devouring stray food.
A full bird is one with nothing to brood.
Should become a human mood.
And below two cloud colored bunnies gather.
Around two squirrels enigmatic pursuit.
A hurting heart would rather,
loosen a root to the pain.
Let the natural world...
When filled with a simple yet glorious feast.
The fluttering wings of the landing birds,
brings hurting hearts a silent joy.
Acrobatic whirling & flapping,
the birds are happy and coy.
Rogue birds on the porch table
devouring stray food.
A full bird is one with nothing to brood.
Should become a human mood.
And below two cloud colored bunnies gather.
Around two squirrels enigmatic pursuit.
A hurting heart would rather,
loosen a root to the pain.
Let the natural world...
#animals
#birds
#nature #peace
#nature #peace
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mind, body, soul....
when the shift isn't shifting, one's pouring brown liquid; one's soul and one's body hold different positions
one's body has a wishlist; one's soul wants to split this, ongoing carousell ride of wants and needs....
society projects, subjects, and torments....
one's soul wants an "out of body" experience that's "permanent".... my soul fucking hates it here....
this isn't for me; I'm just biding my time.... just getting more distant the longer i "survive...."
one's body has a wishlist; one's soul wants to split this, ongoing carousell ride of wants and needs....
society projects, subjects, and torments....
one's soul wants an "out of body" experience that's "permanent".... my soul fucking hates it here....
this isn't for me; I'm just biding my time.... just getting more distant the longer i "survive...."
#FeelingTrapped
#freedom
#LifeCycle
#spiritual
#peace
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Lake McDonald
Beneath the clearest
ethereal glow,
The unique stones
are deep desires thrown.
To become the mystery
of the lake's bones.
Pale blue pristine
soul cleansing water.
My bare feet
wade in a country of boulders.
The glistening blue mimicks
a translucent navy sky.
That thinly veils
supreme peace divine.
ethereal glow,
The unique stones
are deep desires thrown.
To become the mystery
of the lake's bones.
Pale blue pristine
soul cleansing water.
My bare feet
wade in a country of boulders.
The glistening blue mimicks
a translucent navy sky.
That thinly veils
supreme peace divine.
#peace
#water
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Shadows of The Emerald Tablets (Thoth)
Our six protons, our six electrons, and six neutrons
The salutations of greatness found in the core of our bones
Denounced as the beast to never atone
Read your history books on the emancipation of old exalted bones derived from Africa
We have walked among the giants and have offered universal Earthy love
Our pheromones are being harvested to keep the saddle upright upon the longevity of the pale horse
The Hebrew’s man genetic code, an earthly entrusted choice...
The salutations of greatness found in the core of our bones
Denounced as the beast to never atone
Read your history books on the emancipation of old exalted bones derived from Africa
We have walked among the giants and have offered universal Earthy love
Our pheromones are being harvested to keep the saddle upright upon the longevity of the pale horse
The Hebrew’s man genetic code, an earthly entrusted choice...
#humankind
#moon
#peace
#spiritual
#water
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The Scent of Summer in Your Hair
The scent of summer in your hair
and the glint of oceans beneath sunbeams
the brightness of your eyes, supple as the
dawn's flower, fragile as the dream just
before waking
These hands though aged and rough
capture the contours of your skin as if it
were warm honey being poured over them,
surely more experienced than touched
it speaks to me
The rise and fall of your breath
brings harmony to my heartbeat and
synchronicity to the soul, my thoughts
noisily race, a babbling brook of
peace and love making
...
and the glint of oceans beneath sunbeams
the brightness of your eyes, supple as the
dawn's flower, fragile as the dream just
before waking
These hands though aged and rough
capture the contours of your skin as if it
were warm honey being poured over them,
surely more experienced than touched
it speaks to me
The rise and fall of your breath
brings harmony to my heartbeat and
synchronicity to the soul, my thoughts
noisily race, a babbling brook of
peace and love making
...
#love
#peace
#relationships
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WONDERS OF THE WORLD
You wield the beauty of all the world’s wonders.
It resonates from your delicate skin,
Shining in the light of your eyes,
Flowing through your hair, like the Nile River,
An eternal cascade of grace and splendor.
Your beauty is projected in all that you do,
Every gesture, every smile, a testament to your essence.
You have the grace of all the angels in heaven,
A celestial elegance that blesses every moment.
Like Proverbs 3:15-18, it speaks so true of you:
“She is more precious than rubies; nothing you desire can compare with...
It resonates from your delicate skin,
Shining in the light of your eyes,
Flowing through your hair, like the Nile River,
An eternal cascade of grace and splendor.
Your beauty is projected in all that you do,
Every gesture, every smile, a testament to your essence.
You have the grace of all the angels in heaven,
A celestial elegance that blesses every moment.
Like Proverbs 3:15-18, it speaks so true of you:
“She is more precious than rubies; nothing you desire can compare with...
#love
#peace
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Too Sweet
You are too nice
too sweet & too
understanding
too sensitive
why don't you
suck it up lady
get a bit harder
why may i ask
Life is complex
and the world is
a broken place
yet, i refuse to
be cold & bitter
choose to love
and i do believe
this planet needs
empathic beings
respect & grace
peace & patience
and that, my poets
starts with ourselves
too sweet & too
understanding
too sensitive
why don't you
suck it up lady
get a bit harder
why may i ask
Life is complex
and the world is
a broken place
yet, i refuse to
be cold & bitter
choose to love
and i do believe
this planet needs
empathic beings
respect & grace
peace & patience
and that, my poets
starts with ourselves
#love
#peace
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