Poems About Peace Seeking Honest Critique
#peace
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
14th Apr 2025 1:54am
14th Apr 2025 1:54am
No Weapons Formed
Yeshua, which is a Hebrew name for Jesus. The name Yeshua (ישוע) is a late form of the Biblical Hebrew name Yehoshua
"Elohim" is a Hebrew name for God, often used in the Old Testament of the Bible.
The term emphasizes the majesty and sovereignty of God.
"Elohim" is a Hebrew name for God, often used in the Old Testament of the Bible.
The term emphasizes the majesty and sovereignty of God.
#angels
#love
#peace
#spiritual
#water
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crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
13th Apr 2025 10:50pm
13th Apr 2025 10:50pm
dig it man
feeling the slow hum
a vibe that can't be mistaken
Turn back and smoke a joint
Melancholy music for an era before my time
tripping in the deserts
grooving in the bay
Free love and hippies
long hair and rebellion
psychedelic dreams and the open road
Festivals and rocking out
Two snaps for the crazy poetry reading
I mean, I dig it, man
The fuzz might not be in tune with you
So, blaze it up and bake some brownies
Hazy Days tripping out
at one with nature
and loving each other
Vietnam, the...
a vibe that can't be mistaken
Turn back and smoke a joint
Melancholy music for an era before my time
tripping in the deserts
grooving in the bay
Free love and hippies
long hair and rebellion
psychedelic dreams and the open road
Festivals and rocking out
Two snaps for the crazy poetry reading
I mean, I dig it, man
The fuzz might not be in tune with you
So, blaze it up and bake some brownies
Hazy Days tripping out
at one with nature
and loving each other
Vietnam, the...
#love
#peace
60 reads
4 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
13th Apr 2025 00:04am
13th Apr 2025 00:04am
The Ribbons and Her Darkness
Tranquility arrives around sunset
As a journey of some seventeen thousand days winds down
Reflection at this point is so poignant
That messages written in those stars above become clearer
Must be the nostalgia of it all
Time becomes precious and valued with each passing minute
Verses feel more empowered
When poets instinctively begin to compose their magnum opus
58 Unique Words
59 Total
As a journey of some seventeen thousand days winds down
Reflection at this point is so poignant
That messages written in those stars above become clearer
Must be the nostalgia of it all
Time becomes precious and valued with each passing minute
Verses feel more empowered
When poets instinctively begin to compose their magnum opus
58 Unique Words
59 Total
#acceptance
#death
#peace
#universe
#WritingPoetry
36 reads
2 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
11th Apr 2025 10:22am
11th Apr 2025 10:22am
A Vision of Metal
Long long ago before I became a SCATTERBRAIN watching EVIL DEAD movies repeatedly, I was ACCUSED of VIOLENCE on HALLOWS EVE. The DIRTY ROTTEN IMBECILES (D.R.I.) who always needed an ATTITUDE ADJUSTMENT lived near the WATCHTOWER. They agreed with my METHOD OF DESTRUCTION (M.O.D.). We were SICK OF IT ALL, POSSESSED in bringing this faction down to their knees. A CORROSION OF CONFORMITY was happening in our towns and on our streets. If any DEFIANCE came their way, you were FORBIDDEN to enter their SACRED REICH. There needed to be LETHAL AGGRESSION. A FORCED ENTRY into their METAL CHURCH. We knew...
#dystopian
#music
#peace
#scifi
#war
57 reads
6 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
9th Apr 2025 5:03am
9th Apr 2025 5:03am
Augury
I could see the pain in her eyes
For the things that she used to tell
And for the many that she kept to herself
People her time were built different
Like strongholds of resilience and secrets
Every now and then
I’d get a glimpse of the world she came from
She knew that old ghosts sometimes come back
Not to haunt
But try to stir you away from the current path
And yet, she always remained stoic
Death and spirits tend to have that effect on some people
For her
It was a way of life
Because even though now she...
For the things that she used to tell
And for the many that she kept to herself
People her time were built different
Like strongholds of resilience and secrets
Every now and then
I’d get a glimpse of the world she came from
She knew that old ghosts sometimes come back
Not to haunt
But try to stir you away from the current path
And yet, she always remained stoic
Death and spirits tend to have that effect on some people
For her
It was a way of life
Because even though now she...
#death
#mystery
#peace #suffering
#peace #suffering
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1 Comment
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2025 9:39pm
2nd Apr 2025 9:39pm
~ “cooooOOOOO-woo-woo-woo”
https://youtu.be/JwvuiTedQgw?feature=shared
starts in monotone
of just the beats of a heart
a humbly stylish pull off
from the retro disco times
comes the cynosure..
your incessantly spaced~ paced
shrilly cooooOOOOO-woo-woo-woo
(repeats in infinite refrains)
as if many one worded precis writing
of your lengthening ever poetic discourse..
wooing calls of...
starts in monotone
of just the beats of a heart
a humbly stylish pull off
from the retro disco times
comes the cynosure..
your incessantly spaced~ paced
shrilly cooooOOOOO-woo-woo-woo
(repeats in infinite refrains)
as if many one worded precis writing
of your lengthening ever poetic discourse..
wooing calls of...
#birds
#inspirational
#love
#music
#peace
98 reads
4 Comments
Gahddess_Worship
Poem Published
1st Apr 2025 8:23pm
1st Apr 2025 8:23pm
Celestial Navigation
Driving aimlessly down Shame Street
sipping on my 32-ounce cup of depression, no ice.
suddenly, my too often neglected HP GPS,
speaks in a calm, commanding tone
“Pass Easy Street and at the next intersection,
turn right onto Hope Drive."
Noticing I’m out of gas;
I stop at the OA service station,
on the corner of Hope and Not Good Enough Avenue,
after filling my tank with encouragement,
I choose to continue my journey on Hope.
HP’s voice sounds again.
“Travel 12 miles,
turn right onto the on-ramp...
sipping on my 32-ounce cup of depression, no ice.
suddenly, my too often neglected HP GPS,
speaks in a calm, commanding tone
“Pass Easy Street and at the next intersection,
turn right onto Hope Drive."
Noticing I’m out of gas;
I stop at the OA service station,
on the corner of Hope and Not Good Enough Avenue,
after filling my tank with encouragement,
I choose to continue my journey on Hope.
HP’s voice sounds again.
“Travel 12 miles,
turn right onto the on-ramp...
#addiction
#food
#happiness
#hope
#peace
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4 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
31st Mar 2025 9:16pm
31st Mar 2025 9:16pm
Zion
Mourning air whispering over me
You were all mine seven months ago
I was denied entry
Zion
Will I see you again?
Each day of mine is closing without light
Where will I rest my head for my eternity?
You were all mine seven months ago
I was denied entry
Zion
Will I see you again?
Each day of mine is closing without light
Where will I rest my head for my eternity?
#death
#heaven
#hell
#peace
#silence
98 reads
10 Comments
neves
Poem Published
20th Mar 2025 9:38am
20th Mar 2025 9:38am
One hundred and thirty four hours
I return back here
as you look after
your friends fur
babies over
in Leyton
so I take a
hot shower
and climb
into bed,
peace hits
me as your
duvet wraps
around my
body
and as I
bury my
face deep
into your
pillow
that war
in my mind
gets a bit
smaller
as the
curtain
of my
eye
finally
comes
falling
down.
as you look after
your friends fur
babies over
in Leyton
so I take a
hot shower
and climb
into bed,
peace hits
me as your
duvet wraps
around my
body
and as I
bury my
face deep
into your
pillow
that war
in my mind
gets a bit
smaller
as the
curtain
of my
eye
finally
comes
falling
down.
#LGBT
#love
#peace #polyamory
#peace #polyamory
149 reads
2 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
7th Mar 2025 11:33am
7th Mar 2025 11:33am
Imagine
If Lennon was here,
Would he still minister peace?
Our world's in danger
Would he still minister peace?
Our world's in danger
#earth
#happiness
#music
#peace
#senryu
106 reads
10 Comments
dnzmemn66
Poem Published
21st Feb 2025 2:07am
21st Feb 2025 2:07am
English Shalom
English Shalom to my Jewish friend
May our spiritual brotherhood never come to an end
As you practice Shabot I will watch your back
In your time of need I will prevent an attack
May we stand together
Side by side
May we face the evil
That comes in tides
Love and kindness are virtues we hold
Let us fight for our values
May our heroes be bold
English Shalom
To those who fall
I will mourn with you
At the wailing wall
May our spiritual brotherhood never come to an end
As you practice Shabot I will watch your back
In your time of need I will prevent an attack
May we stand together
Side by side
May we face the evil
That comes in tides
Love and kindness are virtues we hold
Let us fight for our values
May our heroes be bold
English Shalom
To those who fall
I will mourn with you
At the wailing wall
#love
#peace
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summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
17th Feb 2025 7:27pm
17th Feb 2025 7:27pm
~”Aren’t We Secular?…”
says this bit frail, shrilly pitched lady
with sorta misleading timidity in her voice..
only to be nailing in solid gritty as iron..
yes, this Henry Kissinger’s ‘Iron Lady’ -
truly befitting her life & time…
nothing political to draw .. just
a sfumato of her life as a portrait..
in an earthier organic merging
hues merging seamless
with nature..
in a beautiful Mona Lisa smile
she carried ever .. her determined
eyes in a lasering focus ever.. ...
with sorta misleading timidity in her voice..
only to be nailing in solid gritty as iron..
yes, this Henry Kissinger’s ‘Iron Lady’ -
truly befitting her life & time…
nothing political to draw .. just
a sfumato of her life as a portrait..
in an earthier organic merging
hues merging seamless
with nature..
in a beautiful Mona Lisa smile
she carried ever .. her determined
eyes in a lasering focus ever.. ...
#admiration
#peace
#respect #violence
#respect #violence
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