Long Philosophical Poems
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Long philosophical poems. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
wallyroo92
Poem Published
Yesterday 9:38pm
Yesterday 9:38pm
The Box
#LifeStruggles
#inspirational
#philosophical
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
6th Aug 2022 2:53am
6th Aug 2022 2:53am
Kissing The Stars While Softly Embracing The Moon
I have been loving this awakening moment in time
It has taken me so many years to be in heart, mind, body and giving thanks to my soul
To not allow the small occurrence in life to rock my morale
It is best to live in the moment
I listen daily to so many troubled intellects and they scream for peace, serenity of their heart
Endorphins and Adrenaline is the body’s best friend
Such a natural high when both are merged is to calm or a flight in your weakened defense
If everyone would only tap into the resources of its on psychic
It is beautiful...
It has taken me so many years to be in heart, mind, body and giving thanks to my soul
To not allow the small occurrence in life to rock my morale
It is best to live in the moment
I listen daily to so many troubled intellects and they scream for peace, serenity of their heart
Endorphins and Adrenaline is the body’s best friend
Such a natural high when both are merged is to calm or a flight in your weakened defense
If everyone would only tap into the resources of its on psychic
It is beautiful...
#identity
#TruthOfLife
#honesty
#humankind
#philosophical
132 reads
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Kou_Indigo
Poem Published
5th Aug 2022 10:56pm
5th Aug 2022 10:56pm
The Resurrection of Kaivash'tar
#identity
#spiritual
#memories
#freedom
#philosophical
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Wordsmith
Poem Published
5th Aug 2022 12:36pm
5th Aug 2022 12:36pm
What is love
And so they asked' bruh
What is love?
And then I said... thus...
Love is an unexplainable trago-chemical curse thrust
into your heart leading to a kinda shock
That neither ABC nor CPR can resolve
But instead of dying... you hearts keeps fighting
And instead of crying... your eyes keeps igniting
with lights that's almost blinding
See, what I'm implying....
Is though love strucks like lightening, it still feels exciting
Pretence, judge, privacy, remorse
Nah, love is far from stuff like such
Love is the brother of loyalty...
What is love?
And then I said... thus...
Love is an unexplainable trago-chemical curse thrust
into your heart leading to a kinda shock
That neither ABC nor CPR can resolve
But instead of dying... you hearts keeps fighting
And instead of crying... your eyes keeps igniting
with lights that's almost blinding
See, what I'm implying....
Is though love strucks like lightening, it still feels exciting
Pretence, judge, privacy, remorse
Nah, love is far from stuff like such
Love is the brother of loyalty...
#love
#kindness
#lover
#honesty
#philosophical
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Deathkitty_134
Khach0
Khach0
Poem Published
2nd Aug 2022 4:09pm
2nd Aug 2022 4:09pm
Is the Fly higher?
How do you purify a dog shit, then?" She asked, as she tried to figure out the teachings on Pure View. If purity of the mind is the goal for those who feel defiled, how can we hold Pure View of a turd? It smells repulsive, looks like... well, shit, does not appear to my mind as pure, at all upon first appearance. I'm disgusted. Am I mistaken? If so, how?
I see the humble housefly chow down with his Henry Hoover proboscis, sucking up the object of my disgust. To the fly, the shit dinner is the very peak experience any mountain climber would celebrate. He spends all day eating the...
I see the humble housefly chow down with his Henry Hoover proboscis, sucking up the object of my disgust. To the fly, the shit dinner is the very peak experience any mountain climber would celebrate. He spends all day eating the...
#Buddhist
#philosophical
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
1st Aug 2022 00:39am
1st Aug 2022 00:39am
Is Not The Wages Of Sin Death
To the fourscore winds that wreaks havoc on earth
Manmade blessed oil casted over our inner soul drops of forgiveness in the renewal of rebirth
Is not the wages of sin death
Who without wraith within thy heart, can he or she not cast stones when reaching the thrones of divinity's wealth
I have seen the teary faces when hopes, dreams, no more chances, all seems lost
So many young lives I have been a Nightingale too from wicked choices, changed in the matter of moments with treating their elements because they had the sauce...
Manmade blessed oil casted over our inner soul drops of forgiveness in the renewal of rebirth
Is not the wages of sin death
Who without wraith within thy heart, can he or she not cast stones when reaching the thrones of divinity's wealth
I have seen the teary faces when hopes, dreams, no more chances, all seems lost
So many young lives I have been a Nightingale too from wicked choices, changed in the matter of moments with treating their elements because they had the sauce...
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
#humankind
#philosophical
#cancer
179 reads
8 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
28th Jul 2022 11:15am
28th Jul 2022 11:15am
BS
Phrogging: a phenomenon of people secretly living inside someone else’s home. How many times have I toad you, to get a job?
You are 56 years old and still living at home. Don't you think it strange that you are wearing your mom's clothes? You were born with the jeans of a male. I assume that they were Levi's. My question is. What did you do with her garter belt? It just seems peculiar that a guy in Italy steps out in a white dress and Beenie. Just because he does it doesn't give you the right to jump the line and wear your mom's new garter before me. It's not fair. I pay the...
You are 56 years old and still living at home. Don't you think it strange that you are wearing your mom's clothes? You were born with the jeans of a male. I assume that they were Levi's. My question is. What did you do with her garter belt? It just seems peculiar that a guy in Italy steps out in a white dress and Beenie. Just because he does it doesn't give you the right to jump the line and wear your mom's new garter before me. It's not fair. I pay the...
#philosophical
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
27th Jul 2022 7:21am
27th Jul 2022 7:21am
When They Came For Me
To be in the know moment one takes time to see things as others cannot grasp the concept or lose focus of presented perceptions
We go through life to make better choices for ourselves
For the parents who have children, safeguard their future the best way possible
Read to them is always my advice
Do not allow highway information from the internet to be the window of their souls
What happens when you live in a world that not only helps you
But in the same breath can hinder the progress of a beautiful outlook on life
With systematic notions...
We go through life to make better choices for ourselves
For the parents who have children, safeguard their future the best way possible
Read to them is always my advice
Do not allow highway information from the internet to be the window of their souls
What happens when you live in a world that not only helps you
But in the same breath can hinder the progress of a beautiful outlook on life
With systematic notions...
#technology
#TruthOfLife
#philosophical
#deception
#pandemic
151 reads
7 Comments
Kou_Indigo
Poem Published
13th Jul 2022 6:48am
13th Jul 2022 6:48am
Forbidden Truth
- Forbidden Truth -
I see the world as falling apart, with wars and madness spreading,
Rulers failing and people searching, and everyone seeming so lost...
And here I so stand, my wings spreading out wide to welcome all!
I am the morning and the evening star that so many, as if dreading,
Called the Devil because of the Church's lies, heedless of all cost.
Let the blind who chose to remain so, be also deaf to my fair call!
They seek a savior that comes not ever, and so ignore one who is...
One who was, and one who yet shall be; that one which only...
I see the world as falling apart, with wars and madness spreading,
Rulers failing and people searching, and everyone seeming so lost...
And here I so stand, my wings spreading out wide to welcome all!
I am the morning and the evening star that so many, as if dreading,
Called the Devil because of the Church's lies, heedless of all cost.
Let the blind who chose to remain so, be also deaf to my fair call!
They seek a savior that comes not ever, and so ignore one who is...
One who was, and one who yet shall be; that one which only...
#dark
#inspirational
#devil
#spiritual
#philosophical
127 reads
9 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
11th Jul 2022 00:21am
11th Jul 2022 00:21am
The Lords Of Darkness Tempted By The Seduction Of Night
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
#humankind
#evolution
#philosophical
99 reads
12 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
10th Jul 2022 5:43pm
10th Jul 2022 5:43pm
Straight Talk Live (Signs Of An Unbalanced Heart When Minus The Crown Charka)
I often wonder, is there ever a right time to take a bow in life, does it come at a pivotal moment when we have achieved our aspirations, and have maintained our common goals. After that feat has been achieved, does the core of the mind supposed to sit idly by and relish in its greatness, or do us, as human beings continue to expand our minds to seek other venues of possibilities.
Is the core of our belief in the mind the beginning of inner happiness? Is contentment found in the heart or frazzled by the culprit of the thinking process and the dogma of its allowance. ...
Is the core of our belief in the mind the beginning of inner happiness? Is contentment found in the heart or frazzled by the culprit of the thinking process and the dogma of its allowance. ...
#TruthOfLife
#MentalHealth
#humankind #philosophical
#humankind #philosophical
120 reads
6 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
3rd Jul 2022 5:06am
3rd Jul 2022 5:06am
Fly Like An Eagle...
TicK Tock…
I wanna fly like an eagle to the warmth of the sun
Where the moon upon man’s repentance cannot hide from
Let the air carry me above in flight as my wings spread in the quest to be free
Where the reminisce of my soul my fall and be floated away by the current of the sea
Exemplifying to be the best, casting first stones, promising in vanity to be the chosen one, no, it is only an assertion which wallows when the mind is mentally unfit, resurrected as a misfit, when you are blind and cannot fathom your small presence among the...
I wanna fly like an eagle to the warmth of the sun
Where the moon upon man’s repentance cannot hide from
Let the air carry me above in flight as my wings spread in the quest to be free
Where the reminisce of my soul my fall and be floated away by the current of the sea
Exemplifying to be the best, casting first stones, promising in vanity to be the chosen one, no, it is only an assertion which wallows when the mind is mentally unfit, resurrected as a misfit, when you are blind and cannot fathom your small presence among the...
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
#humankind
#philosophical
#poverty
174 reads
4 Comments
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