Poems About Peace Published by Members Recently Online
#peace
WillowsWhimsies
Poem Published
18th Nov 2023 2:58pm
18th Nov 2023 2:58pm
the final gift
one day...
...when all my breaths have been spent
I will rest
...and for the first time since infancy...
...be without fear...depression...anxiety
I can only imagine...
...moving through the world
...either as wraith...or corporeal...
...unaffected by darkness
not studying every alley & shadow
assessing danger at every turn
what will that be like...
when my final exhalation releases my sacred being
into a diaphanous mist of hopefulness
free to spread & to grow
touching with love...
...all those...
...when all my breaths have been spent
I will rest
...and for the first time since infancy...
...be without fear...depression...anxiety
I can only imagine...
...moving through the world
...either as wraith...or corporeal...
...unaffected by darkness
not studying every alley & shadow
assessing danger at every turn
what will that be like...
when my final exhalation releases my sacred being
into a diaphanous mist of hopefulness
free to spread & to grow
touching with love...
...all those...
#love
#death
#peace
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6 Comments
WillowsWhimsies
Poem Published
18th Nov 2023 2:58pm
18th Nov 2023 2:58pm
the final gift
one day...
...when all my breaths have been spent
I will rest
...and for the first time since infancy...
...be without fear...depression...anxiety
I can only imagine...
...moving through the world
...either as wraith...or corporeal...
...unaffected by darkness
not studying every alley & shadow
assessing danger at every turn
what will that be like...
when my final exhalation releases my sacred being
into a diaphanous mist of hopefulness
free to spread & to grow
touching with love...
...all those...
...when all my breaths have been spent
I will rest
...and for the first time since infancy...
...be without fear...depression...anxiety
I can only imagine...
...moving through the world
...either as wraith...or corporeal...
...unaffected by darkness
not studying every alley & shadow
assessing danger at every turn
what will that be like...
when my final exhalation releases my sacred being
into a diaphanous mist of hopefulness
free to spread & to grow
touching with love...
...all those...
#love
#death
#peace
264 reads
6 Comments
WillowsWhimsies
Poem Published
18th Nov 2023 2:58pm
18th Nov 2023 2:58pm
the final gift
one day...
...when all my breaths have been spent
I will rest
...and for the first time since infancy...
...be without fear...depression...anxiety
I can only imagine...
...moving through the world
...either as wraith...or corporeal...
...unaffected by darkness
not studying every alley & shadow
assessing danger at every turn
what will that be like...
when my final exhalation releases my sacred being
into a diaphanous mist of hopefulness
free to spread & to grow
touching with love...
...all those...
...when all my breaths have been spent
I will rest
...and for the first time since infancy...
...be without fear...depression...anxiety
I can only imagine...
...moving through the world
...either as wraith...or corporeal...
...unaffected by darkness
not studying every alley & shadow
assessing danger at every turn
what will that be like...
when my final exhalation releases my sacred being
into a diaphanous mist of hopefulness
free to spread & to grow
touching with love...
...all those...
#love
#death
#peace
264 reads
6 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
3rd Aug 2024 10:04pm
3rd Aug 2024 10:04pm
Peace
"To live is to suffer, to survive is to find some meaning
In the suffering" - Nietzsche
The majestic chiseled rock and stone,
was mysteriously lodged
between its ghostly white snowy bones.
Clouds strangely pale in comparison.
Hope has made itself known.
Rugged peaks distort the bleak.
This mountainous nectar
is what the weary mind seeks.
Orchard colored flowers, suspend the hours.
Peace, too, can devour.
In the suffering" - Nietzsche
The majestic chiseled rock and stone,
was mysteriously lodged
between its ghostly white snowy bones.
Clouds strangely pale in comparison.
Hope has made itself known.
Rugged peaks distort the bleak.
This mountainous nectar
is what the weary mind seeks.
Orchard colored flowers, suspend the hours.
Peace, too, can devour.
#anxiety
#mountains
#nature #peace
#nature #peace
259 reads
15 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
3rd Aug 2024 10:04pm
3rd Aug 2024 10:04pm
Peace
"To live is to suffer, to survive is to find some meaning
In the suffering" - Nietzsche
The majestic chiseled rock and stone,
was mysteriously lodged
between its ghostly white snowy bones.
Clouds strangely pale in comparison.
Hope has made itself known.
Rugged peaks distort the bleak.
This mountainous nectar
is what the weary mind seeks.
Orchard colored flowers, suspend the hours.
Peace, too, can devour.
In the suffering" - Nietzsche
The majestic chiseled rock and stone,
was mysteriously lodged
between its ghostly white snowy bones.
Clouds strangely pale in comparison.
Hope has made itself known.
Rugged peaks distort the bleak.
This mountainous nectar
is what the weary mind seeks.
Orchard colored flowers, suspend the hours.
Peace, too, can devour.
#anxiety
#mountains
#nature #peace
#nature #peace
259 reads
15 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
3rd Aug 2024 10:04pm
3rd Aug 2024 10:04pm
Peace
"To live is to suffer, to survive is to find some meaning
In the suffering" - Nietzsche
The majestic chiseled rock and stone,
was mysteriously lodged
between its ghostly white snowy bones.
Clouds strangely pale in comparison.
Hope has made itself known.
Rugged peaks distort the bleak.
This mountainous nectar
is what the weary mind seeks.
Orchard colored flowers, suspend the hours.
Peace, too, can devour.
In the suffering" - Nietzsche
The majestic chiseled rock and stone,
was mysteriously lodged
between its ghostly white snowy bones.
Clouds strangely pale in comparison.
Hope has made itself known.
Rugged peaks distort the bleak.
This mountainous nectar
is what the weary mind seeks.
Orchard colored flowers, suspend the hours.
Peace, too, can devour.
#anxiety
#mountains
#nature #peace
#nature #peace
259 reads
15 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
3rd Aug 2024 10:04pm
3rd Aug 2024 10:04pm
Peace
"To live is to suffer, to survive is to find some meaning
In the suffering" - Nietzsche
The majestic chiseled rock and stone,
was mysteriously lodged
between its ghostly white snowy bones.
Clouds strangely pale in comparison.
Hope has made itself known.
Rugged peaks distort the bleak.
This mountainous nectar
is what the weary mind seeks.
Orchard colored flowers, suspend the hours.
Peace, too, can devour.
In the suffering" - Nietzsche
The majestic chiseled rock and stone,
was mysteriously lodged
between its ghostly white snowy bones.
Clouds strangely pale in comparison.
Hope has made itself known.
Rugged peaks distort the bleak.
This mountainous nectar
is what the weary mind seeks.
Orchard colored flowers, suspend the hours.
Peace, too, can devour.
#anxiety
#mountains
#nature #peace
#nature #peace
259 reads
15 Comments
AltairEndian
Poem Published
22nd Feb 2025 1:19pm
22nd Feb 2025 1:19pm
All peace
All peace exists only in the moment
All peace will be taken from you at some point
And you must work to recover it time and time again
Once you understand this
That peace is not forever
Peace becomes precious
And boredom vanishes
For what is boredom but an opportunity to consciously enjoy peace?
How can we ever be bored if our objective is to have more peace?
Don't you think the people living in war zones would love to be "bored"?
Don't stuff every moment of your life with input
Learn to enjoy the quiet of...
All peace will be taken from you at some point
And you must work to recover it time and time again
Once you understand this
That peace is not forever
Peace becomes precious
And boredom vanishes
For what is boredom but an opportunity to consciously enjoy peace?
How can we ever be bored if our objective is to have more peace?
Don't you think the people living in war zones would love to be "bored"?
Don't stuff every moment of your life with input
Learn to enjoy the quiet of...
#peace
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0 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
21st Jan 2025 7:19pm
21st Jan 2025 7:19pm
I sin to live
Burn the little panties off of cuties with a flaming stick
Maturity ain't for me, Jesus wants you to suck his dick
Pick them up for the cinema and I guarantee they'll give you some head
If not, that's ok, cause your mom will sodomize you in her king size bed
I sin to live
I sin to live
I sin to live
Friday afternoons I go through people's mail
Usually old mother fuckers who are old & frail
Ripping people off is a talent that I can't give up
I'll piss in your coffee, taste good right, you stupid fuck
I sin to live ...
Maturity ain't for me, Jesus wants you to suck his dick
Pick them up for the cinema and I guarantee they'll give you some head
If not, that's ok, cause your mom will sodomize you in her king size bed
I sin to live
I sin to live
I sin to live
Friday afternoons I go through people's mail
Usually old mother fuckers who are old & frail
Ripping people off is a talent that I can't give up
I'll piss in your coffee, taste good right, you stupid fuck
I sin to live ...
#happiness
#inspirational
#love
#morality
#peace
81 reads
7 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
21st Jan 2025 7:19pm
21st Jan 2025 7:19pm
I sin to live
Burn the little panties off of cuties with a flaming stick
Maturity ain't for me, Jesus wants you to suck his dick
Pick them up for the cinema and I guarantee they'll give you some head
If not, that's ok, cause your mom will sodomize you in her king size bed
I sin to live
I sin to live
I sin to live
Friday afternoons I go through people's mail
Usually old mother fuckers who are old & frail
Ripping people off is a talent that I can't give up
I'll piss in your coffee, taste good right, you stupid fuck
I sin to live ...
Maturity ain't for me, Jesus wants you to suck his dick
Pick them up for the cinema and I guarantee they'll give you some head
If not, that's ok, cause your mom will sodomize you in her king size bed
I sin to live
I sin to live
I sin to live
Friday afternoons I go through people's mail
Usually old mother fuckers who are old & frail
Ripping people off is a talent that I can't give up
I'll piss in your coffee, taste good right, you stupid fuck
I sin to live ...
#happiness
#inspirational
#love
#morality
#peace
81 reads
7 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
21st Jan 2025 7:19pm
21st Jan 2025 7:19pm
I sin to live
Burn the little panties off of cuties with a flaming stick
Maturity ain't for me, Jesus wants you to suck his dick
Pick them up for the cinema and I guarantee they'll give you some head
If not, that's ok, cause your mom will sodomize you in her king size bed
I sin to live
I sin to live
I sin to live
Friday afternoons I go through people's mail
Usually old mother fuckers who are old & frail
Ripping people off is a talent that I can't give up
I'll piss in your coffee, taste good right, you stupid fuck
I sin to live ...
Maturity ain't for me, Jesus wants you to suck his dick
Pick them up for the cinema and I guarantee they'll give you some head
If not, that's ok, cause your mom will sodomize you in her king size bed
I sin to live
I sin to live
I sin to live
Friday afternoons I go through people's mail
Usually old mother fuckers who are old & frail
Ripping people off is a talent that I can't give up
I'll piss in your coffee, taste good right, you stupid fuck
I sin to live ...
#happiness
#inspirational
#love
#morality
#peace
81 reads
7 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
21st Jan 2025 7:19pm
21st Jan 2025 7:19pm
I sin to live
Burn the little panties off of cuties with a flaming stick
Maturity ain't for me, Jesus wants you to suck his dick
Pick them up for the cinema and I guarantee they'll give you some head
If not, that's ok, cause your mom will sodomize you in her king size bed
I sin to live
I sin to live
I sin to live
Friday afternoons I go through people's mail
Usually old mother fuckers who are old & frail
Ripping people off is a talent that I can't give up
I'll piss in your coffee, taste good right, you stupid fuck
I sin to live ...
Maturity ain't for me, Jesus wants you to suck his dick
Pick them up for the cinema and I guarantee they'll give you some head
If not, that's ok, cause your mom will sodomize you in her king size bed
I sin to live
I sin to live
I sin to live
Friday afternoons I go through people's mail
Usually old mother fuckers who are old & frail
Ripping people off is a talent that I can't give up
I'll piss in your coffee, taste good right, you stupid fuck
I sin to live ...
#happiness
#inspirational
#love
#morality
#peace
81 reads
7 Comments
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