Philosophical Poems
#philosophical
Philosophical poems studying the nature of knowledge, reality and existence. Also poems about being philosophical, trying to calmly rationalise disappointing personal experiences, or the failures of society and humankind as a whole.
Don't Submit to the darkness
From dreams in the dark of night some dreams somehow, changes your mind thoughts on so many levels of your subconscious thoughts, sometimes taking you to the edge of no return. But regardless of how much you don't need it, it's a reflection of things to come from deeper than deep from the pure negativity, and chaos that seems to be the norm. 😞 YET it is necessary to understand that it's not over, when you lose it's over when you QUITE, living your best life ever. For sure it's a battle against the deepness of the truth, that it's only purpose is to keep you blind sided, from seeing...
#fear
#LifeStruggles
#philosophical
#StreamOfConsciousness
#suffering
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Left Barefoot
Hypnotic suggestion pacifies the blind
Choosing not to see what calls them out
Internet parasites nestle inside the mind
Killing hope by feeding off every doubt
Instead of a trickle there was a ripple
No benefits just hateful views of others
Privilege is power being used to cripple
With blatant lies they bury our brothers
Elitist wisdom is shallow and one-sided
They’re the minority not the working class
Lies being sown to keep people divided
Left barefoot to walk across broken glass
Copyright @...
Choosing not to see what calls them out
Internet parasites nestle inside the mind
Killing hope by feeding off every doubt
Instead of a trickle there was a ripple
No benefits just hateful views of others
Privilege is power being used to cripple
With blatant lies they bury our brothers
Elitist wisdom is shallow and one-sided
They’re the minority not the working class
Lies being sown to keep people divided
Left barefoot to walk across broken glass
Copyright @...
#philosophical
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Times infidelity
Each day has a flavour,
Its own taste,
Of urgency.
An unrepeatable,
Uniqueness,
A poignant,
Agency.
Each in,
Potential contrast,
A neither right,
And,
Neither wrong.
Along,
An inverse current,
Of,
Marked intention,
Of,
Demarked desire.
Lain by past remarks ,
And past,
Aspiring conviction.
Once clasped and since,
worked free.
By times,
Infidelity.
Leaving not a promise,
Broken,
But a truth,
Engrained upon my lips.
Its own taste,
Of urgency.
An unrepeatable,
Uniqueness,
A poignant,
Agency.
Each in,
Potential contrast,
A neither right,
And,
Neither wrong.
Along,
An inverse current,
Of,
Marked intention,
Of,
Demarked desire.
Lain by past remarks ,
And past,
Aspiring conviction.
Once clasped and since,
worked free.
By times,
Infidelity.
Leaving not a promise,
Broken,
But a truth,
Engrained upon my lips.
#NaPoWriMo2024
#philosophical
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Four letter words
i) fore word
Just some talk here,
then your main poem.
Ears open? Good!
Eyes wide? Yeah!
Take care!
ii) four word
Can't stop this ride!
Your life zips past
with fast pace;
full pelt.
Walk, then rise, then dash.
Life will seem long,
Much like soft rain,
tame wind,
can't stay here,
life ends; gone soon.
Thus, view each hour with care;
some good, some fine.
Take time; feel each feel:
love, fear, rage, zeal.
Even lows help grow hope.
Work hard? Earn more?
Work,...
Just some talk here,
then your main poem.
Ears open? Good!
Eyes wide? Yeah!
Take care!
ii) four word
Can't stop this ride!
Your life zips past
with fast pace;
full pelt.
Walk, then rise, then dash.
Life will seem long,
Much like soft rain,
tame wind,
can't stay here,
life ends; gone soon.
Thus, view each hour with care;
some good, some fine.
Take time; feel each feel:
love, fear, rage, zeal.
Even lows help grow hope.
Work hard? Earn more?
Work,...
#LifeCycle
#LifeGoals
#philosophical
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Serpent's Bite
There is a path worn into the carpet
Slight discoloration after constant pacing
Pitch-black sky like a starless tarpit
War is raging with this demon I’m facing
He calls my bluff about fearing death
With insults meant as a means to kill me slow
Spit in his eye while holding my breath
Heat rapidly rises from the fires down below
Feeling cornered the anxiety builds
Lead with the jab to set up the right hook
Snipers hiding behind plastic shields
If he disagrees then they’ll burn the book
Seeing I’m unafraid of his...
Slight discoloration after constant pacing
Pitch-black sky like a starless tarpit
War is raging with this demon I’m facing
He calls my bluff about fearing death
With insults meant as a means to kill me slow
Spit in his eye while holding my breath
Heat rapidly rises from the fires down below
Feeling cornered the anxiety builds
Lead with the jab to set up the right hook
Snipers hiding behind plastic shields
If he disagrees then they’ll burn the book
Seeing I’m unafraid of his...
#philosophical
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the truth....
"dreams" are scripted.... the "waking world" is scripted.... autonomy is an illusion.... escape is an illusion.... what are we going to do? where are we going to go? everything "off script" is "impromptu"- which is nothing more than a script within a script....
guess that's that "third eye" talk. "waking up" from sleep is never the same....as soon as one opens ones' eyes- it's this feeling of "welcome back" to the "hunger games...."
guess that's that "third eye" talk. "waking up" from sleep is never the same....as soon as one opens ones' eyes- it's this feeling of "welcome back" to the "hunger games...."
#LifeCycle
#philosophical
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Giving myself to you
When we meet for the first time I knew that you were the one for me, as I was for you for sure, we had a sacred deep connection, from the beginning.Yet it went deeper than that in retrospect of more details with understanding. For sure we felt differently then we ever felt before, as there was no negativity, just good vibes and positive energy for sure it felt simply Hypnotic, in a way as though we were walking up a flight of stairs, you on one side and me on the other side, going through the portal of miracles.
💕...
💕...
#emotional
#metaphor
#philosophical
#StreamOfConsciousness
#uplifting
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The silence of betrayal
The trials of the truth of the pain and hurt of love, is devastating for anyone who has been affected, by a crime of passion and deception and deep manipulations. Even though it appears to the naked eyes 👁️ 👁️ that with everything, that is going on between us and we truly thought it was well between us. YET beneath the surface of a mask as a disguise to hide your eyes. For your eyes are the key 🗝️ to the very deepness of your own soul. Yet Subconsciously we start to realize that there is something, that doesn't just feel like as it did BEFORE. For...
#dialogue
#emotional
#metaphor
#philosophical
#StreamOfConsciousness
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Jackdaws play
I'd say upon,
A blue, blue sky.
Which could be akin to them,
Saying,
We play upon the green,
The grey, the brown.
As they fly by,
Looking down.
Do they watch,
As we drag our clumsy feet?
Watching them bank upon the wind?
They see us,
I know they do.
With sadness.
With fear,
In how they take to flight.
I'd rather they,
Stay awhile and talk.
Introduce to me,
Their racourious caw.
And learn to laugh a little louder,
Knowing not all,
Mean ill.
And now I've been...
A blue, blue sky.
Which could be akin to them,
Saying,
We play upon the green,
The grey, the brown.
As they fly by,
Looking down.
Do they watch,
As we drag our clumsy feet?
Watching them bank upon the wind?
They see us,
I know they do.
With sadness.
With fear,
In how they take to flight.
I'd rather they,
Stay awhile and talk.
Introduce to me,
Their racourious caw.
And learn to laugh a little louder,
Knowing not all,
Mean ill.
And now I've been...
#NaPoWriMo2024
#nature
#philosophical
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The truth will unfold
Undeniably, shadows consume the sky.
Inescapably the stars dim and die.
Uncharacteristically, whispers turn to screams.
Disproportionately hope fractures dreams.
Incomprehensibly, the world twists to decay.
Unexceptionally time drifts away.
Individualistically, souls stand alone.
Irresponsibly they carve from stone.
Unintentionally, paths to ruin align.
Uncompromisingly darkness claims what’s mine.
Inescapably the stars dim and die.
Uncharacteristically, whispers turn to screams.
Disproportionately hope fractures dreams.
Incomprehensibly, the world twists to decay.
Unexceptionally time drifts away.
Individualistically, souls stand alone.
Irresponsibly they carve from stone.
Unintentionally, paths to ruin align.
Uncompromisingly darkness claims what’s mine.
#honesty
#LifeStruggles
#mirror
#philosophical
#TruthOfLife
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Willfully In The Dark
It is I again. I guess I should have explained something about myself, I don’t know if I ever addressed this, I hate fucking politics. I write about them sure, but I don’t love anything about the process. I stay informed, but I’m not a fan.
It’s a necessity, not something I enjoy. It helped ruin a friendship, someone I loved liked a brother, it helped destroy a songwriting partnership. Because, I woke up from a 33 year party, and realized some lines had been crossed.
Worst of all it didn’t get any better, when I got sober. I’m talking about, Joey G, of course....
It’s a necessity, not something I enjoy. It helped ruin a friendship, someone I loved liked a brother, it helped destroy a songwriting partnership. Because, I woke up from a 33 year party, and realized some lines had been crossed.
Worst of all it didn’t get any better, when I got sober. I’m talking about, Joey G, of course....
#philosophical
#satirical
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Evil Empire
I’m an advocate for compassion and empathy
But the recent political results left me disappointed
Now the world is lacking even more sympathy
While several leaders are illogical and disjointed
But I remember that before all this came to pass
I thought maybe we should let crazy take the wheel
I mean how often do you see a vehicle driven by an ass?
Spellbound by some witchcraft in the art of the steal
I think I wished for this so that all would be revealed
So that even the most blind would eventually learn
Thou shall fucketh...
But the recent political results left me disappointed
Now the world is lacking even more sympathy
While several leaders are illogical and disjointed
But I remember that before all this came to pass
I thought maybe we should let crazy take the wheel
I mean how often do you see a vehicle driven by an ass?
Spellbound by some witchcraft in the art of the steal
I think I wished for this so that all would be revealed
So that even the most blind would eventually learn
Thou shall fucketh...
#LifeStruggles
#magic
#philosophical
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