Least Read Poems About Peace
#peace
FeNyX
Poem Published
26th Jan 2022 8:30am
26th Jan 2022 8:30am
Musings
In this time of taking things too seriously
In the middle of this era of irrelevancy
Amidst the backdrop of sheer terror
Sprinkled with lemon drops and green lollipops ...
I just wanted you to know I was thinking of you ...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BHOevX4DlGk
In the middle of this era of irrelevancy
Amidst the backdrop of sheer terror
Sprinkled with lemon drops and green lollipops ...
I just wanted you to know I was thinking of you ...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BHOevX4DlGk
#love
#dreams
#peace
11 reads
2 Comments
FeNyX
Poem Published
13th Feb 2021 6:08am
13th Feb 2021 6:08am
Serenity
All the good wishes, hugs and compliments
Are all appreciated and felt deeply
But all I really want is to wake up
Next to you ... and see you breathing freely
Are all appreciated and felt deeply
But all I really want is to wake up
Next to you ... and see you breathing freely
#love
#peace
15 reads
6 Comments
Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
18th Jan 2020 7:12pm
18th Jan 2020 7:12pm
Lead Me Closer
Conveyed cordial urge
fostered protection,
most needed,
Unrivaled caress,
Encompasses,
Comforts specialties
Softens and Emergent,
Breath to breath encounters,
Contemplates,
Destruction of sorrows,
Embraced gently,
Imminent
Tastes’
And Passionately
Cleansed soul
Of darkness,
Thoughts of
Trails filled with
Cascade basket
Covers of
Lovers tempest,
And desires
Destined
Cultures,
No cultural bondage,
Divides
Passion of
Fostered ...
fostered protection,
most needed,
Unrivaled caress,
Encompasses,
Comforts specialties
Softens and Emergent,
Breath to breath encounters,
Contemplates,
Destruction of sorrows,
Embraced gently,
Imminent
Tastes’
And Passionately
Cleansed soul
Of darkness,
Thoughts of
Trails filled with
Cascade basket
Covers of
Lovers tempest,
And desires
Destined
Cultures,
No cultural bondage,
Divides
Passion of
Fostered ...
#romantic
#peace
#lover
#support
#passion
19 reads
9 Comments
yelluw_always
Poem Published
2nd Jan 2019 5:14pm
2nd Jan 2019 5:14pm
influences
there no more refrains
of names
like Place of Circling Waters
where the swallows frenzy
during this curious
slit of
blush
swarms swerve
clamor chaos
at least
to me and sensible
...
of names
like Place of Circling Waters
where the swallows frenzy
during this curious
slit of
blush
swarms swerve
clamor chaos
at least
to me and sensible
...
#river
#nature
#peace
#evolution
#meditation
21 reads
8 Comments
SoulChild
AlmaSincera
AlmaSincera
Poem Published
15th Jan 2019 8:36am
15th Jan 2019 8:36am
The spoils
I have longed for the season to end
Filled with steel
And tears
Dis-ease and the casualties
Making faith a liability
Weapons our bodies have had to be
To not die in the fires rampant on the street
I will do no less than rejoice
You and I are here
To give our swords to the sheath
My love, come near
Strip this war from our eyes
As victory
Is birthed a wonderous dawn
On our lips
Named...free
Filled with steel
And tears
Dis-ease and the casualties
Making faith a liability
Weapons our bodies have had to be
To not die in the fires rampant on the street
I will do no less than rejoice
You and I are here
To give our swords to the sheath
My love, come near
Strip this war from our eyes
As victory
Is birthed a wonderous dawn
On our lips
Named...free
#love
#soldiers
#childhood
#war
#peace
27 reads
5 Comments
Gahddess_Worship
Poem Published
Yesterday 1:32am
Yesterday 1:32am
Homage to Modern Minstrel Philosophers - Taylor Raised
In the dresser mirror
I comb my long, dark brown hair, parted down the middle, while listening to my
favorite AM station.
When from the speaker
sounds the voice
that would play
a leading role
in my salvation
his music fit my soul
like a well-worn work glove
made supple by life experience.
You see, though young in age,
he had well and truly
been through the wringer
and came out a sage.
He sang, in that moment, about the aloof, itinerant “Walking Man” who never stops to lay down roots.
Even to my young, ...
I comb my long, dark brown hair, parted down the middle, while listening to my
favorite AM station.
When from the speaker
sounds the voice
that would play
a leading role
in my salvation
his music fit my soul
like a well-worn work glove
made supple by life experience.
You see, though young in age,
he had well and truly
been through the wringer
and came out a sage.
He sang, in that moment, about the aloof, itinerant “Walking Man” who never stops to lay down roots.
Even to my young, ...
#happiness
#love
#music
#NaPoWriMo2024
#peace
32 reads
3 Comments
Gahddess_Worship
Poem Published
13th Apr 2024 2:40am
13th Apr 2024 2:40am
Best In Hue - Swatch 1
A mixture
of bright, sunny yellow
and every shade of blue.
Green, is the color of the spectrum
that best describes my moods.
A fanfare of green
ushers in Spring
Signaling “GO,”
you plants can grow
after languishing
in long Winter's dormancy.
The color of memories
of cutting grass,
picking weeds, planting annuals
comforting scent of soil
grounding my peace,
globs of cool earth
caking my knees.
The love of Gaia
envelopes me
when walking in forests
of evergreens
unconditional love ...
of bright, sunny yellow
and every shade of blue.
Green, is the color of the spectrum
that best describes my moods.
A fanfare of green
ushers in Spring
Signaling “GO,”
you plants can grow
after languishing
in long Winter's dormancy.
The color of memories
of cutting grass,
picking weeds, planting annuals
comforting scent of soil
grounding my peace,
globs of cool earth
caking my knees.
The love of Gaia
envelopes me
when walking in forests
of evergreens
unconditional love ...
#love
#nature
#peace
#memories
#art
34 reads
3 Comments
frankiefearless
frankieeeee
frankieeeee
Poem Published
22nd Apr 2024 3:54am
22nd Apr 2024 3:54am
life in 3D, see it with me
I said "on the other side, we will be,"
but I forgot to tell you, about what's in 3D,
we have 3 kids;
the eldest is your spitting image and worships the ground you walk on,
he respects and cherishes his mama like no one before,
but he is always his own person and remains true to himself.
ohhhhh, the girl, that middle child...
she acts just like her mama, with the sass and spunk to back it up,
and you better believe she has her daddy wrapped around her little finger.
last...
but I forgot to tell you, about what's in 3D,
we have 3 kids;
the eldest is your spitting image and worships the ground you walk on,
he respects and cherishes his mama like no one before,
but he is always his own person and remains true to himself.
ohhhhh, the girl, that middle child...
she acts just like her mama, with the sass and spunk to back it up,
and you better believe she has her daddy wrapped around her little finger.
last...
#faith
#love
#peace
36 reads
1 Comment
wallyroo92
Poem Published
18th Apr 2024 5:20am
18th Apr 2024 5:20am
Stay Calm, Stay Cool
Stress and pressure can often overwhelm anyone
Heck, it can put a lot of strain on the heart
And while there may be chaos and mayhem all around
Staying calm and cool can be quite the art
Life will throw challenges at us and people will test us
But the key to composure is that ability to pause
Taking a deep breath to let the brain process and generate
So that the response will focus on the root of the cause
And perhaps it in this type of pragmatic approach
That our action alone will command regard and respect
Because body language...
Heck, it can put a lot of strain on the heart
And while there may be chaos and mayhem all around
Staying calm and cool can be quite the art
Life will throw challenges at us and people will test us
But the key to composure is that ability to pause
Taking a deep breath to let the brain process and generate
So that the response will focus on the root of the cause
And perhaps it in this type of pragmatic approach
That our action alone will command regard and respect
Because body language...
#meditation
#NaPoWriMo2024
#patience #peace
#patience #peace
40 reads
1 Comment
I_was_rare_once
Frododile
Frododile
Poem Published
20th Apr 2024 8:15am
20th Apr 2024 8:15am
If the world gave up...
If the world gave up,
I would still be fighting.
Because I love to love.
Fuck what the world says:
"Love means only some."
"love isn't worth the hate."
I love the silver linings.
If the world gave up,
I would still be standing.
I broke the chains of shame and crying.
Or I am older now, but the world is older.
Though even elders make cracks in the pavements walked by youth.
If the world gave up,
I would be tempted.
Making the most is hard, I know.
But if the world went ghost, I would...
I would still be fighting.
Because I love to love.
Fuck what the world says:
"Love means only some."
"love isn't worth the hate."
I love the silver linings.
If the world gave up,
I would still be standing.
I broke the chains of shame and crying.
Or I am older now, but the world is older.
Though even elders make cracks in the pavements walked by youth.
If the world gave up,
I would be tempted.
Making the most is hard, I know.
But if the world went ghost, I would...
#morality
#peace
#responsibility #TruthOfLife
#responsibility #TruthOfLife
42 reads
1 Comment
Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
22nd Feb 2024 1:05pm
22nd Feb 2024 1:05pm
Moonflower
it was night.
And you were looking out from a cliff,enjoying the view.
You didn't care about the height.
Suddenly,you spot something bright.
Hidden within the night.
You walked closer.
And you saw an incredible sight.
A yellow flower,shining bright.
As the moon glows within the night.
You wondered,what could it mean?
Is this real,or just what I've seen?
Or maybe asleep is all I've been?
Whatever it is,you saw down.
By the magic of the flower,you no longer had a frown.
Like a golden...
And you were looking out from a cliff,enjoying the view.
You didn't care about the height.
Suddenly,you spot something bright.
Hidden within the night.
You walked closer.
And you saw an incredible sight.
A yellow flower,shining bright.
As the moon glows within the night.
You wondered,what could it mean?
Is this real,or just what I've seen?
Or maybe asleep is all I've been?
Whatever it is,you saw down.
By the magic of the flower,you no longer had a frown.
Like a golden...
#flowers
#nature
#peace
43 reads
1 Comment
Ljdynamic
Poem Published
11th Feb 2023 2:46am
11th Feb 2023 2:46am
Realization
There was a brief time
when I believed I would be okay.
I felt unconditionally relieved.
I knew that one day,
serenity would wash over me,
and I would feel healed.
It would squash the hurt
and forge a shield from that pain.
I swear I held it in my hand
and saw the possibility.
Glares of sunshine as a grand design
filled my lungs with life.
I tasted the richness
of what it felt like to feel alive.
I wasted no time diving
into the appeal of existence.
However, as I dove
I saw the abyss open its arms.
The...
when I believed I would be okay.
I felt unconditionally relieved.
I knew that one day,
serenity would wash over me,
and I would feel healed.
It would squash the hurt
and forge a shield from that pain.
I swear I held it in my hand
and saw the possibility.
Glares of sunshine as a grand design
filled my lungs with life.
I tasted the richness
of what it felt like to feel alive.
I wasted no time diving
into the appeal of existence.
However, as I dove
I saw the abyss open its arms.
The...
#peace
#depression
#MentalHealth #rhyming
#MentalHealth #rhyming
48 reads
32 Comments
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