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.
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Yonah Jeong
Yonah Jeong
Poem Published
Yesterday 00:31am
Yesterday 00:31am
Monticello
Stroking your white hairs
"If it is hard to live like these days
what do we do?"
this has never happened in the past"
You!
Have a lot of money and so even if it's easy to live
"people have to live with people"
and packed bags
she hurried hometown
Monticello
You got married and you were alone after two years
brought up us with the soil
“took care of us day and night
walking around the neighborhood banquet
when breastfed
it was when I was young”
in the pocket
you...
"If it is hard to live like these days
what do we do?"
this has never happened in the past"
You!
Have a lot of money and so even if it's easy to live
"people have to live with people"
and packed bags
she hurried hometown
Monticello
You got married and you were alone after two years
brought up us with the soil
“took care of us day and night
walking around the neighborhood banquet
when breastfed
it was when I was young”
in the pocket
you...
#love
#LifeStruggles
#philosophical
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yonahjeong0-
Yonah Jeong
Yonah Jeong
Poem Published
Yesterday 00:28am
Yesterday 00:28am
Creation
human being
can be the nature
the nature
cannot be human being.
can be the nature
the nature
cannot be human being.
#love
#LifeStruggles
#philosophical
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PaleSkies
Poem Published
Yesterday 10:32pm
Yesterday 10:32pm
Dark Side OF Tukwila
How sweet sleeping marigolds sweep
the dark side of Tukwila, hazelnuts,
dusting the dreams of pinecones
and willows
where the river speaks softly
and goes to the wind
through the mist
of the autumn moon kiss
and indigenous voices
among the Spokane Indians
dusting the dreams of pinecones
and willows
the dark side of Tukwila, hazelnuts,
dusting the dreams of pinecones
and willows
where the river speaks softly
and goes to the wind
through the mist
of the autumn moon kiss
and indigenous voices
among the Spokane Indians
dusting the dreams of pinecones
and willows
#spiritual
#philosophical
28 reads
2 Comments
CherryLoveNotes
Poem Published
Yesterday 5:50pm
Yesterday 5:50pm
Bricks
Earnestness builds in the walls
of life
It crumbles without solid foundations
Can you spare your life a brick
of life
It crumbles without solid foundations
Can you spare your life a brick
#philosophical
19 reads
1 Comment
adagio
Poem Published
Yesterday 4:44pm
Yesterday 4:44pm
Scented Abbey
As the emeritus of nature's pines
from my mind's oasis, flowing brooks
posthumously in green from the quill
of the chapel woods scented abbey
in stillness being my midnight host
listening to the magic of whispering trees
talking to the shadow of God
braiding the grass, and ginseng for tea
from my mind's oasis, flowing brooks
posthumously in green from the quill
of the chapel woods scented abbey
in stillness being my midnight host
listening to the magic of whispering trees
talking to the shadow of God
braiding the grass, and ginseng for tea
#nature
#philosophical
35 reads
12 Comments
yonahjeong0-
Yonah Jeong
Yonah Jeong
Poem Published
Yesterday 8:44am
Yesterday 8:44am
Why we live together?
my wife says:
you
get angry very well
do not take care of appearance
do not know the value of money
human relationship are not good
food is too picky
just say what want to say
selfish
cannot do worth of the name
following up
repeatedly
nevertheless
i live in peace
with you
because
with my parent in the 90's
under the May sun
hanging the laundry
sharing the happy conversation
tells them, "I love you".
Even in the COVID-19 pandemic.
you
get angry very well
do not take care of appearance
do not know the value of money
human relationship are not good
food is too picky
just say what want to say
selfish
cannot do worth of the name
following up
repeatedly
nevertheless
i live in peace
with you
because
with my parent in the 90's
under the May sun
hanging the laundry
sharing the happy conversation
tells them, "I love you".
Even in the COVID-19 pandemic.
#love
#LifeStruggles
#philosophical
29 reads
1 Comment
yonahjeong0-
Yonah Jeong
Yonah Jeong
Poem Published
Yesterday 8:42am
Yesterday 8:42am
Help!
i want
honestly to me
than
you're doing good to me
I have nothing left to give
except that
I want to live.
honestly to me
than
you're doing good to me
I have nothing left to give
except that
I want to live.
#love
#LifeStruggles
#philosophical
30 reads
1 Comment
adagio
Poem Published
Yesterday 2:49am
Yesterday 2:49am
No Pickpockets In Shenandoah
the feeling of being naked in nature
with truth in the acorns
like running waters in Autumn
engaging in translation
with the spiritual reeds
discarding Lucifer
listening to butterflies
no pickpockets in Shenandoah
with truth in the acorns
like running waters in Autumn
engaging in translation
with the spiritual reeds
discarding Lucifer
listening to butterflies
no pickpockets in Shenandoah
#philosophical
29 reads
1 Comment
missjem56
Poem Published
Yesterday 2:01am
Yesterday 2:01am
Improv
improv is my second name
no it isn't
but starts with the same initial
although Inanna
doesn't mean quite the same
or does it?
time for sleep
dreet sweams xx
by Jemia
no it isn't
but starts with the same initial
although Inanna
doesn't mean quite the same
or does it?
time for sleep
dreet sweams xx
by Jemia
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeCycle
#philosophical
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lookingformngick
Taitum
Taitum
Poem Published
1st Apr 2023 00:38am
1st Apr 2023 00:38am
The Hole
The realtor turns a plastic smile in your direction,
spreads her arms in a gesture of grandeur
‘Welcome to the Prophet’s cottage
as you can see the porch is a new addition; the previous owners were experienced carpenters
and the exterior was recently painted a lovely shade I fondly refer to as California Sky’
she reaches a perfectly manicured hand to open the door
her smile widens
her voice is saccharine
as she walks you through the most adorable house you’ve ever seen
granite counters and open flame range
inset lighting and hand carved...
spreads her arms in a gesture of grandeur
‘Welcome to the Prophet’s cottage
as you can see the porch is a new addition; the previous owners were experienced carpenters
and the exterior was recently painted a lovely shade I fondly refer to as California Sky’
she reaches a perfectly manicured hand to open the door
her smile widens
her voice is saccharine
as she walks you through the most adorable house you’ve ever seen
granite counters and open flame range
inset lighting and hand carved...
#addiction
#confusion
#philosophical #deception
#philosophical #deception
45 reads
3 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
1st Apr 2023 00:34am
1st Apr 2023 00:34am
Crescendo Of Silence
Reaching the crescendo of silence
touched by the felicity of dawn
awakening to the lyrical nature
of evergreens tintinnabulation
and butterflies winging
a Renaissance in my mind's abbey
unbridled by the silk scarves
touched by the felicity of dawn
awakening to the lyrical nature
of evergreens tintinnabulation
and butterflies winging
a Renaissance in my mind's abbey
unbridled by the silk scarves
#nature
#peace
#philosophical
31 reads
2 Comments
mcjay
Poem Published
31st Mar 2023 11:11pm
31st Mar 2023 11:11pm
Finding Beauty in Chaos
The city streets are alive
With the sounds of people and cars
A symphony of movement and noise
A constant ebb and flow
The buildings tower overhead
A testament to human ambition
Reaching towards the sky
A marvel of engineering
But amidst this concrete jungle
Nature still finds a way
A tree growing from a crack in the sidewalk
A flower blooming in a neglected corner
And as I walk these busy streets
I am reminded of the beauty
That can be found in the chaos
The magic that can be unearthed
For...
With the sounds of people and cars
A symphony of movement and noise
A constant ebb and flow
The buildings tower overhead
A testament to human ambition
Reaching towards the sky
A marvel of engineering
But amidst this concrete jungle
Nature still finds a way
A tree growing from a crack in the sidewalk
A flower blooming in a neglected corner
And as I walk these busy streets
I am reminded of the beauty
That can be found in the chaos
The magic that can be unearthed
For...
#home
#uplifting
#philosophical #DeepUndergroundPoetry
#philosophical #DeepUndergroundPoetry
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3 Comments
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