Poems about Sacrifice
#sacrifice
Poems about sacrifice, poetry about giving up something important or denying your own needs, putting others peoples' needs before your own. Also poems about offering a devotional sacrifice, and dark or spiritual poems about sacrificial killing.
Equivalency
Everything bears a cost,
Not merely a price to be tossed.
For every gain we seek to host,
Something else must be lost.
To earn the coin, we toil,
Sweat upon the soil.
For respect to be our lot,
We must act in ways that are not forgot.
To hold goods within our grasp,
We part with coins that clasp.
When gains are made, yet nothing's spent,
The scale tips – it's not what nature meant.
For each thing gained without a toll,
Disrupts the balance of the whole.
We must reckon with the cost,
For nothing comes...
Not merely a price to be tossed.
For every gain we seek to host,
Something else must be lost.
To earn the coin, we toil,
Sweat upon the soil.
For respect to be our lot,
We must act in ways that are not forgot.
To hold goods within our grasp,
We part with coins that clasp.
When gains are made, yet nothing's spent,
The scale tips – it's not what nature meant.
For each thing gained without a toll,
Disrupts the balance of the whole.
We must reckon with the cost,
For nothing comes...
#TruthOfLife
#suffering
#emotional
#sacrifice
#choices
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Nancy Got Kicked Off The Force
Nancy
got kicked off
the force
because she posed nude
for Playboy just like
Barbara Schantz and
Carol
Shaya had
done then.
got kicked off
the force
because she posed nude
for Playboy just like
Barbara Schantz and
Carol
Shaya had
done then.
#courage
#corruption
#fiction
#sensual
#sacrifice
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Silent Shadows of A Castle's Dance
In the biggest ballroom that once held the loudest Galas.
Into the biggest pocket of time where echoes surround us.
Empty and abandoned this castle is a lot like most people.
Happy, full of life, and glowing as the days go by.
Until one small tick causes a ripple in time.
A place that used to hold so much management.
Now so empty and left abandoned and stranded.
If you think about it, this castle could represent my love.
The love I’ve had for you that I can’t contain very well.
I’ve tried to push you away but god it hurts like...
Into the biggest pocket of time where echoes surround us.
Empty and abandoned this castle is a lot like most people.
Happy, full of life, and glowing as the days go by.
Until one small tick causes a ripple in time.
A place that used to hold so much management.
Now so empty and left abandoned and stranded.
If you think about it, this castle could represent my love.
The love I’ve had for you that I can’t contain very well.
I’ve tried to push you away but god it hurts like...
#love
#regret
#rejection
#emptiness
#sacrifice
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Vessyl's Slave Prayer
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#love
#BDSM
#spiritual
#sacrifice
#obsession
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Vessyl's Slave Creed
It accepts God as its savior. It won't deny Him of His role as its ultimate authority.
It will communicate effectively with complete honesty and integrity its needs, desires, fears and
experiences.
It realizes that failing to do so will not only prevent its God and it from having the best experience possible, but can also lead to further delay of the dynamic as well as physical and emotional harm therefore interfering with service and worship to God.
It will not hide what its mind and body is feeling.
It will not unrealistically expect for its God to
read...
It will communicate effectively with complete honesty and integrity its needs, desires, fears and
experiences.
It realizes that failing to do so will not only prevent its God and it from having the best experience possible, but can also lead to further delay of the dynamic as well as physical and emotional harm therefore interfering with service and worship to God.
It will not hide what its mind and body is feeling.
It will not unrealistically expect for its God to
read...
#love
#BDSM
#spiritual
#sacrifice
#obsession
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For You, Always
This is my greatest happiness,
to spend my life with you.
Sharing trials and triumphs,
joy's & problems too.
To kiss you in the morning,
and hold you close at night.
To know we'll be together,
Whether days are grey or bright.
Sharing all the things,
that make our daily life.
This is my greatest happiness,
when I stab you with this knife.
end
to spend my life with you.
Sharing trials and triumphs,
joy's & problems too.
To kiss you in the morning,
and hold you close at night.
To know we'll be together,
Whether days are grey or bright.
Sharing all the things,
that make our daily life.
This is my greatest happiness,
when I stab you with this knife.
end
#happiness
#love
#inspirational
#honesty
#sacrifice
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Proverb 3:5-6
Your every word is an affirmation that I cling to like life preserver.
Every calculated character on your keyboard.
Are the tethers to my soul that keep me grounded to this reality.
Because the things that You make me feel seem like such fantasies of grandeur.
This agape.
If you pinched me. Would I wake up from this dream?
I don't ever want to not be allowed to experience this again. Everytime You speak my new name as if I had been born with it.
How do You know me so well?
Did we meet in another life and you ruled over my existence the same way You own...
Every calculated character on your keyboard.
Are the tethers to my soul that keep me grounded to this reality.
Because the things that You make me feel seem like such fantasies of grandeur.
This agape.
If you pinched me. Would I wake up from this dream?
I don't ever want to not be allowed to experience this again. Everytime You speak my new name as if I had been born with it.
How do You know me so well?
Did we meet in another life and you ruled over my existence the same way You own...
#love
#BDSM
#spiritual
#sacrifice
#obsession
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I Am Is Ash
Completion
forms
the
folds
of
an
inevasible
w
i
t
h
e ...
forms
the
folds
of
an
inevasible
w
i
t
h
e ...
#God
#faith
#rebirth
#TruthOfLife
#sacrifice
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Hungriest Predator
Hunts last
A still tongue, a wise mind
Hunts last
Shades of decay ring clear
Idiosyncratic shaft
Bubbling inside
Lust will froth…
Hungriest Predator hunts last
Assiduous reverberation
Shimmering prescience
Absolute intoxication
Assiduous reverberation
Hunts last
A still tongue, a wise mind
Hunts last
Shades of decay ring clear
Idiosyncratic shaft
Bubbling inside
Lust will froth…
Hungriest Predator hunts last
Assiduous reverberation
Shimmering prescience
Absolute intoxication
Assiduous reverberation
Hunts last
#luck
#sacrifice
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beautiful gifts
the joys of selfless giving
[No. 1 from The Youth Collection]
"The meaning of life is to find your gift. The purpose of life
is to give it away."—David Viscott
give me beautiful eyes:
let me behold the azure skies,
that when the sun at even paints the canvas of the west,
i may behold the wonders of the universe at rest.
give me beautiful lips,
that i may send delicious sips
of kindly words to every heart that longs for poetry;
and may the world be ransomed by my deft...
[No. 1 from The Youth Collection]
"The meaning of life is to find your gift. The purpose of life
is to give it away."—David Viscott
give me beautiful eyes:
let me behold the azure skies,
that when the sun at even paints the canvas of the west,
i may behold the wonders of the universe at rest.
give me beautiful lips,
that i may send delicious sips
of kindly words to every heart that longs for poetry;
and may the world be ransomed by my deft...
#kindness
#gratitude
#support #sacrifice
#support #sacrifice
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The pain of love
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#heartbroken
#erotic
#BDSM
#sacrifice
#DomesticViolence
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Poetic Rebirth
i love the fields that stretch to where the eye fades
and the thick remote forest that gives emerald shades
with oaken branches, and wild hard fruit, heavily laden
where the wolf hides, and shepherds watch over the herds
i am at home,when i roam the flat green wheat fields
sizzling locusts make them ripe, while the sun gilds
and they stretch to horizon line, like a green carpet
that sways to every winds breathing, smooth like velvet
fair and meek is the wind of the hilly rocky mountains
where i haunt the place, homely...
and the thick remote forest that gives emerald shades
with oaken branches, and wild hard fruit, heavily laden
where the wolf hides, and shepherds watch over the herds
i am at home,when i roam the flat green wheat fields
sizzling locusts make them ripe, while the sun gilds
and they stretch to horizon line, like a green carpet
that sways to every winds breathing, smooth like velvet
fair and meek is the wind of the hilly rocky mountains
where i haunt the place, homely...
#religion
#spiritual
#philosophical
#morality
#sacrifice
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