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Popular philosophical poems. Poems are listed in order of their popularity this month.
Pete_25
Poem Published
20th Nov 2024 8:10am
20th Nov 2024 8:10am
This Life
In spite of all the danger
Pray to the Heaven's above
Packed in life's container
What's the meaning of?
Applause the final curtain
Taking your final puff
Spectators serving sermons
All in the name of love
Pray to the Heaven's above
Packed in life's container
What's the meaning of?
Applause the final curtain
Taking your final puff
Spectators serving sermons
All in the name of love
#fate
#philosophical
#spiritual
106 reads
12 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
22nd Nov 2024 1:51pm
22nd Nov 2024 1:51pm
What Is To Sorrow
What is to sorrow with a gift of rain
or a silence before the rising dawn
soft as the winds fly the leaves
lifting the shadow of darkness
reaping sheaves harvesting mellow
until the dew leaves footprints of God
in dreams of Eden
or a silence before the rising dawn
soft as the winds fly the leaves
lifting the shadow of darkness
reaping sheaves harvesting mellow
until the dew leaves footprints of God
in dreams of Eden
#philosophical
90 reads
6 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
7th Dec 2024 6:47pm
7th Dec 2024 6:47pm
Sagacious Widow
Ignoring the sagacious widow
assure of a time-long lapse
as silent as the wings
Held in arms of love's longevity
neath sheets of heaven's host
and the bone Rosary
With a voice of spun cotton
of debts paid in a crumbling house
ignoring the sagacious widow
assure of a time-long lapse
as silent as the wings
Held in arms of love's longevity
neath sheets of heaven's host
and the bone Rosary
With a voice of spun cotton
of debts paid in a crumbling house
ignoring the sagacious widow
#love
#philosophical
#romantic
89 reads
2 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
6th Dec 2024 9:54pm
6th Dec 2024 9:54pm
Seeking the Noir
The rhythm of dying embers and the smile
in your eyes, fading
Remembering the altar place the day we wed
and the messages of hope, the embers we
pledged
Now the requiem, heaped the holy, where
dark turns to a shade of ember's inferno,
seeking the noir
in your eyes, fading
Remembering the altar place the day we wed
and the messages of hope, the embers we
pledged
Now the requiem, heaped the holy, where
dark turns to a shade of ember's inferno,
seeking the noir
#philosophical
#spiritual
100 reads
4 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
8th Dec 2024 2:28pm
8th Dec 2024 2:28pm
Sneeze a Little
Of gossamer twine in metamorphosis
in the silence of a butterfly whispering,
"Sing to Me Willow," from the tree
In nature's serenity and fly with me
as soft winds sneeze a little breeze
in nature's symphony
in the silence of a butterfly whispering,
"Sing to Me Willow," from the tree
In nature's serenity and fly with me
as soft winds sneeze a little breeze
in nature's symphony
#nature
#philosophical
68 reads
4 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
29th Nov 2024 00:06am
29th Nov 2024 00:06am
Forever Willow
Forever my Willow weeps silently
When autumn falls the shadow
Branches bend down low
With the grieving of the winds
Caressing the ground
But remaining anonymous
In naked purity melancholia serenity
More than the twilight's moon
Of the tear-drops woe
When autumn falls the shadow
Branches bend down low
With the grieving of the winds
Caressing the ground
But remaining anonymous
In naked purity melancholia serenity
More than the twilight's moon
Of the tear-drops woe
#inspirational
#nature
#philosophical
94 reads
2 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
14th Nov 2024 1:30pm
14th Nov 2024 1:30pm
The Truth Fairy
Under the pillow, a tooth was placed.
A child waiting, all snug in haste.
But a different fairy, with wings so bright,
slipped into the room in the middle of the night.
Not the Tooth Fairy with glitter and cheer
but the Truth Fairy, solemn and near.
With a sigh, she whispered, “It’s time to reveal
the secrets and truths that life may conceal.”
In dreams the child was gently led
to scenes of truth, both hoped and dread.
A mirror showed friends who might betray
and promises broken along the way.
Eyes...
A child waiting, all snug in haste.
But a different fairy, with wings so bright,
slipped into the room in the middle of the night.
Not the Tooth Fairy with glitter and cheer
but the Truth Fairy, solemn and near.
With a sigh, she whispered, “It’s time to reveal
the secrets and truths that life may conceal.”
In dreams the child was gently led
to scenes of truth, both hoped and dread.
A mirror showed friends who might betray
and promises broken along the way.
Eyes...
#childhood
#fairies
#magic
#memories
#philosophical
81 reads
8 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
26th Nov 2024 1:33pm
26th Nov 2024 1:33pm
Behind Hobnail Glass
Simplicity in nature's simpatico behind hobnail glass
with candles of scented wax and wicks to glow
to please shadows and reminisce about how much
butterflies are worth listening to the silent prayers
metamorphosing into a gentle rain of simpatico
with candles of scented wax and wicks to glow
to please shadows and reminisce about how much
butterflies are worth listening to the silent prayers
metamorphosing into a gentle rain of simpatico
#nature
#philosophical
#spiritual
82 reads
2 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
19th Nov 2024 3:01pm
19th Nov 2024 3:01pm
Poetic Galleons - with Lilliputian
Like poetic galleons of white clouds
sailing in the sky as nature lies gazing
as if windblown bedouins were lost in blue
and over the horizon a font of heavenly hue
neath a willow dreaming on tides of a pillow
like distant stars of the blinking dawn
fluttering with dim beams stolen away
to lie hidden in depths lown and divined
from billows of memories lost in the mind
lulled to sleep in a mortuary by a cello
sailing in the sky as nature lies gazing
as if windblown bedouins were lost in blue
and over the horizon a font of heavenly hue
neath a willow dreaming on tides of a pillow
like distant stars of the blinking dawn
fluttering with dim beams stolen away
to lie hidden in depths lown and divined
from billows of memories lost in the mind
lulled to sleep in a mortuary by a cello
#collaboration
#dreams
#inspirational #philosophical
#inspirational #philosophical
95 reads
5 Comments
Naajir
Poem Published
Today 11:25am
Today 11:25am
Toxicity {Blessings}
I can't front...
Tho I like the Quiet...I kinda miss the Riot
The flagrant...facetious
Those Lyrical Vagrants...the Nomadic fuckery
The Bullshit and the Filibustering
The endless campaigning for Bad Behavior...
Complaining...yet still coming back for More of the Same
Excusing the Ruse...
Gaslighting Emotional Fuses...
Toxic as fuck...
Vixens disguised as Victims
Fuck Boys perpetrating as Good Guys
It was the best of Times and the worst of Times
And I was here for all of it
Stayed...
Tho I like the Quiet...I kinda miss the Riot
The flagrant...facetious
Those Lyrical Vagrants...the Nomadic fuckery
The Bullshit and the Filibustering
The endless campaigning for Bad Behavior...
Complaining...yet still coming back for More of the Same
Excusing the Ruse...
Gaslighting Emotional Fuses...
Toxic as fuck...
Vixens disguised as Victims
Fuck Boys perpetrating as Good Guys
It was the best of Times and the worst of Times
And I was here for all of it
Stayed...
#LifeAsAWriter
#memorial
#philosophical
#SelfDiscovery
#WritingPoetry
39 reads
adagio
Poem Published
16th Nov 2024 2:34pm
16th Nov 2024 2:34pm
A New Bag
A new bag of interest chewing on my taste buds
Letting my hair down in poetic darkness
In search of older women who dig Arbuckle
And chicken noodle soup and making love
At sundown and listening to Porter Wagoner
Drinking Budweiser from a tin can
Letting my hair down in poetic darkness
In search of older women who dig Arbuckle
And chicken noodle soup and making love
At sundown and listening to Porter Wagoner
Drinking Budweiser from a tin can
#identity
#philosophical
67 reads
4 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
17th Nov 2024 2:25pm
17th Nov 2024 2:25pm
Sheaves of Memories
Sheaves of memories in loose threads
among bearded grains of stalks
and golden hair no more to fell
Turned to wings where sheaves gather
on the other side of the river lie
to meet the sky with sheaves of memories
that never die
among bearded grains of stalks
and golden hair no more to fell
Turned to wings where sheaves gather
on the other side of the river lie
to meet the sky with sheaves of memories
that never die
#philosophical
#spiritual
89 reads
2 Comments
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