Poems About Sacrifice Published by Members Recently Online
#sacrifice
TheOralizer
Poem Published
3rd Nov 2020 12:46pm
3rd Nov 2020 12:46pm
IMPOTENCY OF LIES
TRUTH
I've never forgotten
the lessons I learned from
the Dharma taught by
Tibetan Buddist priests
in my quest for enlightenment
and reality.
I've recently been resurrecting
and meditating on a principle
related to Yin-Yang, the power
and role of opposites:
There is light and darkness,
Day and night,
Good and evil.
Truth and lies.
Etched in my cranium
are the words from a
teacher:
"A lie has never liberated
anyone, it may make it seem
to be so for a moment, but
in the end, will be...
I've never forgotten
the lessons I learned from
the Dharma taught by
Tibetan Buddist priests
in my quest for enlightenment
and reality.
I've recently been resurrecting
and meditating on a principle
related to Yin-Yang, the power
and role of opposites:
There is light and darkness,
Day and night,
Good and evil.
Truth and lies.
Etched in my cranium
are the words from a
teacher:
"A lie has never liberated
anyone, it may make it seem
to be so for a moment, but
in the end, will be...
#rebirth
#spiritual
#philosophical
#sacrifice
#tradition
546 reads
7 Comments
TheOralizer
Poem Published
3rd Nov 2020 12:46pm
3rd Nov 2020 12:46pm
IMPOTENCY OF LIES
TRUTH
I've never forgotten
the lessons I learned from
the Dharma taught by
Tibetan Buddist priests
in my quest for enlightenment
and reality.
I've recently been resurrecting
and meditating on a principle
related to Yin-Yang, the power
and role of opposites:
There is light and darkness,
Day and night,
Good and evil.
Truth and lies.
Etched in my cranium
are the words from a
teacher:
"A lie has never liberated
anyone, it may make it seem
to be so for a moment, but
in the end, will be...
I've never forgotten
the lessons I learned from
the Dharma taught by
Tibetan Buddist priests
in my quest for enlightenment
and reality.
I've recently been resurrecting
and meditating on a principle
related to Yin-Yang, the power
and role of opposites:
There is light and darkness,
Day and night,
Good and evil.
Truth and lies.
Etched in my cranium
are the words from a
teacher:
"A lie has never liberated
anyone, it may make it seem
to be so for a moment, but
in the end, will be...
#rebirth
#spiritual
#philosophical
#sacrifice
#tradition
546 reads
7 Comments
TheOralizer
Poem Published
3rd Nov 2020 12:46pm
3rd Nov 2020 12:46pm
IMPOTENCY OF LIES
TRUTH
I've never forgotten
the lessons I learned from
the Dharma taught by
Tibetan Buddist priests
in my quest for enlightenment
and reality.
I've recently been resurrecting
and meditating on a principle
related to Yin-Yang, the power
and role of opposites:
There is light and darkness,
Day and night,
Good and evil.
Truth and lies.
Etched in my cranium
are the words from a
teacher:
"A lie has never liberated
anyone, it may make it seem
to be so for a moment, but
in the end, will be...
I've never forgotten
the lessons I learned from
the Dharma taught by
Tibetan Buddist priests
in my quest for enlightenment
and reality.
I've recently been resurrecting
and meditating on a principle
related to Yin-Yang, the power
and role of opposites:
There is light and darkness,
Day and night,
Good and evil.
Truth and lies.
Etched in my cranium
are the words from a
teacher:
"A lie has never liberated
anyone, it may make it seem
to be so for a moment, but
in the end, will be...
#rebirth
#spiritual
#philosophical
#sacrifice
#tradition
546 reads
7 Comments
TheOralizer
Poem Published
3rd Nov 2020 12:46pm
3rd Nov 2020 12:46pm
IMPOTENCY OF LIES
TRUTH
I've never forgotten
the lessons I learned from
the Dharma taught by
Tibetan Buddist priests
in my quest for enlightenment
and reality.
I've recently been resurrecting
and meditating on a principle
related to Yin-Yang, the power
and role of opposites:
There is light and darkness,
Day and night,
Good and evil.
Truth and lies.
Etched in my cranium
are the words from a
teacher:
"A lie has never liberated
anyone, it may make it seem
to be so for a moment, but
in the end, will be...
I've never forgotten
the lessons I learned from
the Dharma taught by
Tibetan Buddist priests
in my quest for enlightenment
and reality.
I've recently been resurrecting
and meditating on a principle
related to Yin-Yang, the power
and role of opposites:
There is light and darkness,
Day and night,
Good and evil.
Truth and lies.
Etched in my cranium
are the words from a
teacher:
"A lie has never liberated
anyone, it may make it seem
to be so for a moment, but
in the end, will be...
#rebirth
#spiritual
#philosophical
#sacrifice
#tradition
546 reads
7 Comments
TheOralizer
Poem Published
3rd Nov 2020 12:46pm
3rd Nov 2020 12:46pm
IMPOTENCY OF LIES
TRUTH
I've never forgotten
the lessons I learned from
the Dharma taught by
Tibetan Buddist priests
in my quest for enlightenment
and reality.
I've recently been resurrecting
and meditating on a principle
related to Yin-Yang, the power
and role of opposites:
There is light and darkness,
Day and night,
Good and evil.
Truth and lies.
Etched in my cranium
are the words from a
teacher:
"A lie has never liberated
anyone, it may make it seem
to be so for a moment, but
in the end, will be...
I've never forgotten
the lessons I learned from
the Dharma taught by
Tibetan Buddist priests
in my quest for enlightenment
and reality.
I've recently been resurrecting
and meditating on a principle
related to Yin-Yang, the power
and role of opposites:
There is light and darkness,
Day and night,
Good and evil.
Truth and lies.
Etched in my cranium
are the words from a
teacher:
"A lie has never liberated
anyone, it may make it seem
to be so for a moment, but
in the end, will be...
#rebirth
#spiritual
#philosophical
#sacrifice
#tradition
546 reads
7 Comments
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
9th Oct 2022 6:01pm
9th Oct 2022 6:01pm
There's Such Sights To Show You
I know
without you asking
Feel your soul's rampage
Unspoken are chilled secrets
which twist a dire spear
Harnessing natural care
we instant soothe
our mutual destruction
long and purposeful
Both sharing
needle and thread
Stitching each other closed
with tender hushes sewn
Mewing pleas to divinity
at every languid pull
Stem the bleeding
Where scars weep tears
Rip themselves open
Revealing
streams of unconcealed chaos
Single...
without you asking
Feel your soul's rampage
Unspoken are chilled secrets
which twist a dire spear
Harnessing natural care
we instant soothe
our mutual destruction
long and purposeful
Both sharing
needle and thread
Stitching each other closed
with tender hushes sewn
Mewing pleas to divinity
at every languid pull
Stem the bleeding
Where scars weep tears
Rip themselves open
Revealing
streams of unconcealed chaos
Single...
#lust
#sacrifice
#horror
#Halloween
#nightmares
1046 reads
48 Comments
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
9th Oct 2022 6:01pm
9th Oct 2022 6:01pm
There's Such Sights To Show You
I know
without you asking
Feel your soul's rampage
Unspoken are chilled secrets
which twist a dire spear
Harnessing natural care
we instant soothe
our mutual destruction
long and purposeful
Both sharing
needle and thread
Stitching each other closed
with tender hushes sewn
Mewing pleas to divinity
at every languid pull
Stem the bleeding
Where scars weep tears
Rip themselves open
Revealing
streams of unconcealed chaos
Single...
without you asking
Feel your soul's rampage
Unspoken are chilled secrets
which twist a dire spear
Harnessing natural care
we instant soothe
our mutual destruction
long and purposeful
Both sharing
needle and thread
Stitching each other closed
with tender hushes sewn
Mewing pleas to divinity
at every languid pull
Stem the bleeding
Where scars weep tears
Rip themselves open
Revealing
streams of unconcealed chaos
Single...
#lust
#sacrifice
#horror
#Halloween
#nightmares
1046 reads
48 Comments
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
9th Oct 2022 6:01pm
9th Oct 2022 6:01pm
There's Such Sights To Show You
I know
without you asking
Feel your soul's rampage
Unspoken are chilled secrets
which twist a dire spear
Harnessing natural care
we instant soothe
our mutual destruction
long and purposeful
Both sharing
needle and thread
Stitching each other closed
with tender hushes sewn
Mewing pleas to divinity
at every languid pull
Stem the bleeding
Where scars weep tears
Rip themselves open
Revealing
streams of unconcealed chaos
Single...
without you asking
Feel your soul's rampage
Unspoken are chilled secrets
which twist a dire spear
Harnessing natural care
we instant soothe
our mutual destruction
long and purposeful
Both sharing
needle and thread
Stitching each other closed
with tender hushes sewn
Mewing pleas to divinity
at every languid pull
Stem the bleeding
Where scars weep tears
Rip themselves open
Revealing
streams of unconcealed chaos
Single...
#lust
#sacrifice
#horror
#Halloween
#nightmares
1046 reads
48 Comments
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
9th Oct 2022 6:01pm
9th Oct 2022 6:01pm
There's Such Sights To Show You
I know
without you asking
Feel your soul's rampage
Unspoken are chilled secrets
which twist a dire spear
Harnessing natural care
we instant soothe
our mutual destruction
long and purposeful
Both sharing
needle and thread
Stitching each other closed
with tender hushes sewn
Mewing pleas to divinity
at every languid pull
Stem the bleeding
Where scars weep tears
Rip themselves open
Revealing
streams of unconcealed chaos
Single...
without you asking
Feel your soul's rampage
Unspoken are chilled secrets
which twist a dire spear
Harnessing natural care
we instant soothe
our mutual destruction
long and purposeful
Both sharing
needle and thread
Stitching each other closed
with tender hushes sewn
Mewing pleas to divinity
at every languid pull
Stem the bleeding
Where scars weep tears
Rip themselves open
Revealing
streams of unconcealed chaos
Single...
#lust
#sacrifice
#horror
#Halloween
#nightmares
1046 reads
48 Comments
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
9th Oct 2022 6:01pm
9th Oct 2022 6:01pm
There's Such Sights To Show You
I know
without you asking
Feel your soul's rampage
Unspoken are chilled secrets
which twist a dire spear
Harnessing natural care
we instant soothe
our mutual destruction
long and purposeful
Both sharing
needle and thread
Stitching each other closed
with tender hushes sewn
Mewing pleas to divinity
at every languid pull
Stem the bleeding
Where scars weep tears
Rip themselves open
Revealing
streams of unconcealed chaos
Single...
without you asking
Feel your soul's rampage
Unspoken are chilled secrets
which twist a dire spear
Harnessing natural care
we instant soothe
our mutual destruction
long and purposeful
Both sharing
needle and thread
Stitching each other closed
with tender hushes sewn
Mewing pleas to divinity
at every languid pull
Stem the bleeding
Where scars weep tears
Rip themselves open
Revealing
streams of unconcealed chaos
Single...
#lust
#sacrifice
#horror
#Halloween
#nightmares
1046 reads
48 Comments
case28
Poem Published
19th May 2021 10:39pm
19th May 2021 10:39pm
pets
the art of attachment
she knows the rules
no touching
no friction
friends for life
she knows loss
unanswered
senseless
love and devotion is only a dream
a game
played within the dimensions of her bed
beyond the outskirts of nightstands
she remains untouchable
unattainable
lost insight of the poacher
my sacrificial dove
can not be held in a cage
she knows the rules ...
she knows the rules
no touching
no friction
friends for life
she knows loss
unanswered
senseless
love and devotion is only a dream
a game
played within the dimensions of her bed
beyond the outskirts of nightstands
she remains untouchable
unattainable
lost insight of the poacher
my sacrificial dove
can not be held in a cage
she knows the rules ...
#love
#death
#animals #sacrifice
#animals #sacrifice
1215 reads
4 Comments
case28
Poem Published
19th May 2021 10:39pm
19th May 2021 10:39pm
pets
the art of attachment
she knows the rules
no touching
no friction
friends for life
she knows loss
unanswered
senseless
love and devotion is only a dream
a game
played within the dimensions of her bed
beyond the outskirts of nightstands
she remains untouchable
unattainable
lost insight of the poacher
my sacrificial dove
can not be held in a cage
she knows the rules ...
she knows the rules
no touching
no friction
friends for life
she knows loss
unanswered
senseless
love and devotion is only a dream
a game
played within the dimensions of her bed
beyond the outskirts of nightstands
she remains untouchable
unattainable
lost insight of the poacher
my sacrificial dove
can not be held in a cage
she knows the rules ...
#love
#death
#animals #sacrifice
#animals #sacrifice
1215 reads
4 Comments
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