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Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
3rd Dec 2019 1:51am
3rd Dec 2019 1:51am
Her KinsMan - His Lady
Kinsman
Left alone to contemplate,
All the sacrifices that once he made,
Out of love, even out of rage,
The pain in his eyes was so vivid
I had to cry as the vibe took over,
A comfort word to say,
" I do understand"
Cannot take away the hurt that pierced his heart,
Some cultures teach you, men don’t cry,
But when they do, it’s like pureness of angels,
poured out of heaven,
It’s not weakness,
its cleansing of the soul and preparing for when the Lion has to roar,
Passion and affection is stirred when witnessing...
Left alone to contemplate,
All the sacrifices that once he made,
Out of love, even out of rage,
The pain in his eyes was so vivid
I had to cry as the vibe took over,
A comfort word to say,
" I do understand"
Cannot take away the hurt that pierced his heart,
Some cultures teach you, men don’t cry,
But when they do, it’s like pureness of angels,
poured out of heaven,
It’s not weakness,
its cleansing of the soul and preparing for when the Lion has to roar,
Passion and affection is stirred when witnessing...
#love
#power
#philosophical
#hurt
#determination
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yelluw_always
Poem Published
1st Jan 2019 6:39pm
1st Jan 2019 6:39pm
Jupiter Series: III, Barometer
in another world, the Ocean stays with us
leaning its tremulous watershed head
to the car window it has rolled up,
preferring now to sleep, untossed.
it is quite comfortable bumping along
buffering its eyes through what transpires.
it dreams of shifts and electrocardiograms,
elevators and chance, of bonding with air
on the three hundred and seventeenth floor;
as the moving chute nets, nets and more,
the pile-up Ocean only understands as WHY?
and WHO ARE YOU, ARE YOU? to aspirate.
it...
leaning its tremulous watershed head
to the car window it has rolled up,
preferring now to sleep, untossed.
it is quite comfortable bumping along
buffering its eyes through what transpires.
it dreams of shifts and electrocardiograms,
elevators and chance, of bonding with air
on the three hundred and seventeenth floor;
as the moving chute nets, nets and more,
the pile-up Ocean only understands as WHY?
and WHO ARE YOU, ARE YOU? to aspirate.
it...
#dreams
#universe
#philosophical #morality
#philosophical #morality
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yelluw_always
Poem Published
4th Jan 2019 2:58am
4th Jan 2019 2:58am
5. Annotated Peoples Make Connections: if they walked around in love/for love/by love with SFX labels to their chests
His hand is on the latch
as I latch onto his mirage. I think
picket fences and Tom appears
or Huck. White-washed. No water
passes through these slabs. He says,
open or doom. Says, room or perish.
I would have circled the picket in zen.
Or stopped as an O,
away, taking in. My friend, auditioner
for Avenue Q, has no clear idea
of the profanity of rules. Move along
she muppets, the voices of New Yorkers
pushing through. The sign lofts high, as his eyes audit,
ender of worlds, ender of traffic
footing what was once a street...
as I latch onto his mirage. I think
picket fences and Tom appears
or Huck. White-washed. No water
passes through these slabs. He says,
open or doom. Says, room or perish.
I would have circled the picket in zen.
Or stopped as an O,
away, taking in. My friend, auditioner
for Avenue Q, has no clear idea
of the profanity of rules. Move along
she muppets, the voices of New Yorkers
pushing through. The sign lofts high, as his eyes audit,
ender of worlds, ender of traffic
footing what was once a street...
#heaven
#freedom
#escape
#nightmares
#philosophical
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LokiOfLiterati
Poem Published
4th Jan 2021 4:04am
4th Jan 2021 4:04am
Last Year’s Sonnet
Last year’s Sonnet challenge
Loki of Literati
World spins out of control
Infinite possibility so chaos rushes in
Strings tied pole to pole
Science as a magic button
Language redefined
Digital natives are the new saviors
Humanity examined upon design
Monopoly toppling psychonautic flavor
2020 put a magnifying glass on the path
Fuck wrong and right, do what you like
Civil enmity wrapping up the past
Luck vs germs, buck and burn the night
Exposing everything within that grows
Till the rows...
Loki of Literati
World spins out of control
Infinite possibility so chaos rushes in
Strings tied pole to pole
Science as a magic button
Language redefined
Digital natives are the new saviors
Humanity examined upon design
Monopoly toppling psychonautic flavor
2020 put a magnifying glass on the path
Fuck wrong and right, do what you like
Civil enmity wrapping up the past
Luck vs germs, buck and burn the night
Exposing everything within that grows
Till the rows...
#TruthOfLife
#philosophical
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PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
8th Jan 2021 2:17pm
8th Jan 2021 2:17pm
My Views 3
Some regard certain words as profanity,
Others talk about indecent language
Some people call them bad words,
And others label them expletives
You can call them whetever you want
Words are not bad as some think
The minds and ways of people are bad
Others talk about indecent language
Some people call them bad words,
And others label them expletives
You can call them whetever you want
Words are not bad as some think
The minds and ways of people are bad
#philosophical
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Cyndi_Moone
Poem Published
6th Nov 2017 6:20pm
6th Nov 2017 6:20pm
DRAMA QUEEN
I have come to the conclusion that everyone craves a little drama in their life-
It is what keeps life from being a forever-standing monotonous timeline.
There are just some people completely bored out of their minds
Living that pathetic, monotonous timeline
that the only thing they CAN do is create or find their drama
By being angry just to be angry!
When such a person begins to stir up trouble against you
Or whirl their rants and raves your way
Just turn and walk away....
It is the silent way, without use of words or...
It is what keeps life from being a forever-standing monotonous timeline.
There are just some people completely bored out of their minds
Living that pathetic, monotonous timeline
that the only thing they CAN do is create or find their drama
By being angry just to be angry!
When such a person begins to stir up trouble against you
Or whirl their rants and raves your way
Just turn and walk away....
It is the silent way, without use of words or...
#depression
#funny
#addiction #philosophical
#addiction #philosophical
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Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
29th Nov 2019 3:14am
29th Nov 2019 3:14am
Serenity
Brightly calm and engraved in
Nights of shades and colors,
Thunderstorms,
signs of cold temper,
meadowlands concealed to
Glance of shimmers,
The smell of ginger,
Cocoa and caramel,
Warm kisses,
Alludes coolness of flowers
Endowed sparkles of your eyes
Pierced into my soul and evoked a smile,
Our encounters on this floor,
Sacred,
As we contemplate
vibrations that our body radiates,
Signals of electric mind,
As we cuddle up,
falling asleep in each other’s gasp,
Nights of shades and colors,
Thunderstorms,
signs of cold temper,
meadowlands concealed to
Glance of shimmers,
The smell of ginger,
Cocoa and caramel,
Warm kisses,
Alludes coolness of flowers
Endowed sparkles of your eyes
Pierced into my soul and evoked a smile,
Our encounters on this floor,
Sacred,
As we contemplate
vibrations that our body radiates,
Signals of electric mind,
As we cuddle up,
falling asleep in each other’s gasp,
#love
#kindness
#silence #philosophical
#silence #philosophical
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LokiOfLiterati
Poem Published
28th Dec 2020 3:49am
28th Dec 2020 3:49am
Broken worlds
Quick, what’s louder than a riot? / Uhhhh, a house divided / We’ve tried that once / Let’s bet on twice / Short sight / Discourse by snipe / Sportfight our course / Vacillating between “Fuck this” and “Whatever man, a’ight” / Still show up to write every night / Flow is the hunger for delight / Sex like prose is only dirty when it’s done right / Mozart by thunder light / Sisyphus smiling under the boulder / Making it all good / Those overpaid dudes in hoods meeting in the woods / Fucking Brave New World shit / Unfurled script / Fresh pearls of physics / Don’t stop-get it; get it / Blunt...
#frustration
#philosophical
#morality
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Vandel_Viaclovsky
Van
Van
Poem Published
8th Sep 2019 3:30am
8th Sep 2019 3:30am
head of young man in detail (first movement)
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the young barbarian, we
was sat
in a cobbler's pose
under
the sun
atop
everything that moves
& an
abandoned
market
roof top in orbit
sketching
a kind of portrait
or self portrait,
( this is pretty...
the young barbarian, we
was sat
in a cobbler's pose
under
the sun
atop
everything that moves
& an
abandoned
market
roof top in orbit
sketching
a kind of portrait
or self portrait,
( this is pretty...
#courage
#universe
#memories
#philosophical
#passion
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missjem56
Poem Published
7th Dec 2020 12:48pm
7th Dec 2020 12:48pm
Mew-Sings Of A Philosophical Cat
I purr
Their fur
I Siam
(Day Cat Art)
by Jemia
Their fur
I Siam
(Day Cat Art)
by Jemia
#cats
#funny
#philosophical
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cloventongue89
Poem Published
2nd Jan 2021 4:10am
2nd Jan 2021 4:10am
The Death of A Stranger
Searching for the melody
Harmonizing with the way I put my heart into words
What is the substance of this song without the music
Like missing the accompaniment of you
Just a song short of a way to phrase your essence
I've got the words without the cadence
Like life without a sense of home
And it's funny how you can know so many people
Yet still feel like you're all alone
We end just as we begin
With questions in our minds
Spending life so certain and yet still searching
We all face our fates
Whether faith or best...
Harmonizing with the way I put my heart into words
What is the substance of this song without the music
Like missing the accompaniment of you
Just a song short of a way to phrase your essence
I've got the words without the cadence
Like life without a sense of home
And it's funny how you can know so many people
Yet still feel like you're all alone
We end just as we begin
With questions in our minds
Spending life so certain and yet still searching
We all face our fates
Whether faith or best...
#grief
#mother
#death
#philosophical
#cancer
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yelluw_always
Poem Published
28th Dec 2018 10:48am
28th Dec 2018 10:48am
loosening
imagination
is ejected
from the rocket
drained
of blood
through the pores
into hot air
seeped
into the hairline
fractures
of future canyons
hissed
through the gently
popped
latex
of the ozone
the parrot is on
the lam
the atmosphere jets
dreams
the stories are
vulnerable
is ejected
from the rocket
drained
of blood
through the pores
into hot air
seeped
into the hairline
fractures
of future canyons
hissed
through the gently
popped
latex
of the ozone
the parrot is on
the lam
the atmosphere jets
dreams
the stories are
vulnerable
#dreams
#magic
#meditation #philosophical
#meditation #philosophical
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