Poems About Power Published by Members Recently Online
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PAR
Poem Published
27th Mar 2024 2:21pm
27th Mar 2024 2:21pm
Battles
In the realm of the ephemeral, where time is a whisper,
pills fall like rain, promises of pure relief.
Capsules of hope, swallowed with a dry sip,
in search of a cure in an almost echoless world.
Drills hum, in a constant and strong rhythm,
piercing matter, defying the cut of luck.
They spin in spirals like dances of power,
creating and destroying without ever fading.
And on the horizon, Ragnarok announces itself,
with trumpets and fury the prophecy begins.
Gods and men of intertwined destiny
in an epic encounter the end is...
pills fall like rain, promises of pure relief.
Capsules of hope, swallowed with a dry sip,
in search of a cure in an almost echoless world.
Drills hum, in a constant and strong rhythm,
piercing matter, defying the cut of luck.
They spin in spirals like dances of power,
creating and destroying without ever fading.
And on the horizon, Ragnarok announces itself,
with trumpets and fury the prophecy begins.
Gods and men of intertwined destiny
in an epic encounter the end is...
#strength
#power
#LifeStruggles
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8 Comments
Ahavati
Poem Published
14th Jan 2021 3:06am
14th Jan 2021 3:06am
Liminal Spaces
In these times of uncertainty
we seek a way to proceed
through saturated fear and grief
This juncture in history
is daunting, an experience
of crossroads and liminality—
the dying gasps of patriarchy
surrendering to a paradigm shift
still wobbly on its feet
The Age of Aquarius;
a loving agitator
against the dulling down
of Divine Feminine grace
~
we seek a way to proceed
through saturated fear and grief
This juncture in history
is daunting, an experience
of crossroads and liminality—
the dying gasps of patriarchy
surrendering to a paradigm shift
still wobbly on its feet
The Age of Aquarius;
a loving agitator
against the dulling down
of Divine Feminine grace
~
#power
#spiritual
#feminism #philosophical
#feminism #philosophical
638 reads
11 Comments
Ahavati
Poem Published
14th Jan 2021 3:06am
14th Jan 2021 3:06am
Liminal Spaces
In these times of uncertainty
we seek a way to proceed
through saturated fear and grief
This juncture in history
is daunting, an experience
of crossroads and liminality—
the dying gasps of patriarchy
surrendering to a paradigm shift
still wobbly on its feet
The Age of Aquarius;
a loving agitator
against the dulling down
of Divine Feminine grace
~
we seek a way to proceed
through saturated fear and grief
This juncture in history
is daunting, an experience
of crossroads and liminality—
the dying gasps of patriarchy
surrendering to a paradigm shift
still wobbly on its feet
The Age of Aquarius;
a loving agitator
against the dulling down
of Divine Feminine grace
~
#power
#spiritual
#feminism #philosophical
#feminism #philosophical
638 reads
11 Comments
Ahavati
Poem Published
14th Jan 2021 3:06am
14th Jan 2021 3:06am
Liminal Spaces
In these times of uncertainty
we seek a way to proceed
through saturated fear and grief
This juncture in history
is daunting, an experience
of crossroads and liminality—
the dying gasps of patriarchy
surrendering to a paradigm shift
still wobbly on its feet
The Age of Aquarius;
a loving agitator
against the dulling down
of Divine Feminine grace
~
we seek a way to proceed
through saturated fear and grief
This juncture in history
is daunting, an experience
of crossroads and liminality—
the dying gasps of patriarchy
surrendering to a paradigm shift
still wobbly on its feet
The Age of Aquarius;
a loving agitator
against the dulling down
of Divine Feminine grace
~
#power
#spiritual
#feminism #philosophical
#feminism #philosophical
638 reads
11 Comments
Ahavati
Poem Published
14th Jan 2021 3:06am
14th Jan 2021 3:06am
Liminal Spaces
In these times of uncertainty
we seek a way to proceed
through saturated fear and grief
This juncture in history
is daunting, an experience
of crossroads and liminality—
the dying gasps of patriarchy
surrendering to a paradigm shift
still wobbly on its feet
The Age of Aquarius;
a loving agitator
against the dulling down
of Divine Feminine grace
~
we seek a way to proceed
through saturated fear and grief
This juncture in history
is daunting, an experience
of crossroads and liminality—
the dying gasps of patriarchy
surrendering to a paradigm shift
still wobbly on its feet
The Age of Aquarius;
a loving agitator
against the dulling down
of Divine Feminine grace
~
#power
#spiritual
#feminism #philosophical
#feminism #philosophical
638 reads
11 Comments
Northern1
Poem Published
9th Jan 2020 2:44am
9th Jan 2020 2:44am
Rip The Sky
Rip the sky
Don't ask why
Stick your head through
Just look at you
Paint a cloud
Shake your ass about
Stomp the ground
All around
Praise a Lord
Swing the rusty cord
Chew the fat
Know where you're at
Blaspheme the moon
That mangy coon
Crush the ice
You're feeling nice
Swallow a star
You're going far
Tear a heart out
Let's hear you shout
Rip the sky
Now you know why
You're through you're through
We look at you
Don't ask why
Stick your head through
Just look at you
Paint a cloud
Shake your ass about
Stomp the ground
All around
Praise a Lord
Swing the rusty cord
Chew the fat
Know where you're at
Blaspheme the moon
That mangy coon
Crush the ice
You're feeling nice
Swallow a star
You're going far
Tear a heart out
Let's hear you shout
Rip the sky
Now you know why
You're through you're through
We look at you
#power
#war
#CallToAction
#greed
#masculinity
427 reads
6 Comments
Northern1
Poem Published
9th Jan 2020 2:44am
9th Jan 2020 2:44am
Rip The Sky
Rip the sky
Don't ask why
Stick your head through
Just look at you
Paint a cloud
Shake your ass about
Stomp the ground
All around
Praise a Lord
Swing the rusty cord
Chew the fat
Know where you're at
Blaspheme the moon
That mangy coon
Crush the ice
You're feeling nice
Swallow a star
You're going far
Tear a heart out
Let's hear you shout
Rip the sky
Now you know why
You're through you're through
We look at you
Don't ask why
Stick your head through
Just look at you
Paint a cloud
Shake your ass about
Stomp the ground
All around
Praise a Lord
Swing the rusty cord
Chew the fat
Know where you're at
Blaspheme the moon
That mangy coon
Crush the ice
You're feeling nice
Swallow a star
You're going far
Tear a heart out
Let's hear you shout
Rip the sky
Now you know why
You're through you're through
We look at you
#power
#war
#CallToAction
#greed
#masculinity
427 reads
6 Comments
Northern1
Poem Published
9th Jan 2020 2:44am
9th Jan 2020 2:44am
Rip The Sky
Rip the sky
Don't ask why
Stick your head through
Just look at you
Paint a cloud
Shake your ass about
Stomp the ground
All around
Praise a Lord
Swing the rusty cord
Chew the fat
Know where you're at
Blaspheme the moon
That mangy coon
Crush the ice
You're feeling nice
Swallow a star
You're going far
Tear a heart out
Let's hear you shout
Rip the sky
Now you know why
You're through you're through
We look at you
Don't ask why
Stick your head through
Just look at you
Paint a cloud
Shake your ass about
Stomp the ground
All around
Praise a Lord
Swing the rusty cord
Chew the fat
Know where you're at
Blaspheme the moon
That mangy coon
Crush the ice
You're feeling nice
Swallow a star
You're going far
Tear a heart out
Let's hear you shout
Rip the sky
Now you know why
You're through you're through
We look at you
#power
#war
#CallToAction
#greed
#masculinity
427 reads
6 Comments
Northern1
Poem Published
9th Jan 2020 2:44am
9th Jan 2020 2:44am
Rip The Sky
Rip the sky
Don't ask why
Stick your head through
Just look at you
Paint a cloud
Shake your ass about
Stomp the ground
All around
Praise a Lord
Swing the rusty cord
Chew the fat
Know where you're at
Blaspheme the moon
That mangy coon
Crush the ice
You're feeling nice
Swallow a star
You're going far
Tear a heart out
Let's hear you shout
Rip the sky
Now you know why
You're through you're through
We look at you
Don't ask why
Stick your head through
Just look at you
Paint a cloud
Shake your ass about
Stomp the ground
All around
Praise a Lord
Swing the rusty cord
Chew the fat
Know where you're at
Blaspheme the moon
That mangy coon
Crush the ice
You're feeling nice
Swallow a star
You're going far
Tear a heart out
Let's hear you shout
Rip the sky
Now you know why
You're through you're through
We look at you
#power
#war
#CallToAction
#greed
#masculinity
427 reads
6 Comments
Northern1
Poem Published
9th Jan 2020 2:44am
9th Jan 2020 2:44am
Rip The Sky
Rip the sky
Don't ask why
Stick your head through
Just look at you
Paint a cloud
Shake your ass about
Stomp the ground
All around
Praise a Lord
Swing the rusty cord
Chew the fat
Know where you're at
Blaspheme the moon
That mangy coon
Crush the ice
You're feeling nice
Swallow a star
You're going far
Tear a heart out
Let's hear you shout
Rip the sky
Now you know why
You're through you're through
We look at you
Don't ask why
Stick your head through
Just look at you
Paint a cloud
Shake your ass about
Stomp the ground
All around
Praise a Lord
Swing the rusty cord
Chew the fat
Know where you're at
Blaspheme the moon
That mangy coon
Crush the ice
You're feeling nice
Swallow a star
You're going far
Tear a heart out
Let's hear you shout
Rip the sky
Now you know why
You're through you're through
We look at you
#power
#war
#CallToAction
#greed
#masculinity
427 reads
6 Comments
Poetryman
Poem Published
23rd Sep 2017 5:53am
23rd Sep 2017 5:53am
Stomping on the Sky
Stomping on the darkened sky as the world turns upside-down
My heart bleeds for her as I feel a deep need to speak for Mother Nature
To express the inferno raging in my soul, twisting out of control
The wind dried forests now burn in cascading firestorms
Ablaze she pleads in signals of smoke across the heavens
Because they will not listen to the language of global warming
Warnings in whispers on the winds of hurricanes and tornados
Echo unheard behind the laughter of the industrial plague infecting her world
The weight she carries on her back has made...
My heart bleeds for her as I feel a deep need to speak for Mother Nature
To express the inferno raging in my soul, twisting out of control
The wind dried forests now burn in cascading firestorms
Ablaze she pleads in signals of smoke across the heavens
Because they will not listen to the language of global warming
Warnings in whispers on the winds of hurricanes and tornados
Echo unheard behind the laughter of the industrial plague infecting her world
The weight she carries on her back has made...
#power
#nature
#God
974 reads
19 Comments
Poetryman
Poem Published
23rd Sep 2017 5:53am
23rd Sep 2017 5:53am
Stomping on the Sky
Stomping on the darkened sky as the world turns upside-down
My heart bleeds for her as I feel a deep need to speak for Mother Nature
To express the inferno raging in my soul, twisting out of control
The wind dried forests now burn in cascading firestorms
Ablaze she pleads in signals of smoke across the heavens
Because they will not listen to the language of global warming
Warnings in whispers on the winds of hurricanes and tornados
Echo unheard behind the laughter of the industrial plague infecting her world
The weight she carries on her back has made...
My heart bleeds for her as I feel a deep need to speak for Mother Nature
To express the inferno raging in my soul, twisting out of control
The wind dried forests now burn in cascading firestorms
Ablaze she pleads in signals of smoke across the heavens
Because they will not listen to the language of global warming
Warnings in whispers on the winds of hurricanes and tornados
Echo unheard behind the laughter of the industrial plague infecting her world
The weight she carries on her back has made...
#power
#nature
#God
974 reads
19 Comments
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