Poems About Strength Published by Members Recently Online
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Poems about strength published by members recently online.
PAR
Poem Published
14th Apr 2025 11:16am
14th Apr 2025 11:16am
Tame Machine
I've been there tomorrow.
Footsteps echo
all through the void.
Future whispers past.
I've been there tomorrow.
Scarlet dreams
through violet hues.
Hope bends in the light.
I've been there tomorrow.
Grease-stained dreams
and crispy fries.
Future tastes like snacks.
All through the void
and crispy fries.
Footsteps echo
all through the void.
Future whispers past.
I've been there tomorrow.
Scarlet dreams
through violet hues.
Hope bends in the light.
I've been there tomorrow.
Grease-stained dreams
and crispy fries.
Future tastes like snacks.
All through the void
and crispy fries.
#mirror
#rain
#rainbow
#silence
#strength
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4 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
14th Apr 2025 11:16am
14th Apr 2025 11:16am
Tame Machine
I've been there tomorrow.
Footsteps echo
all through the void.
Future whispers past.
I've been there tomorrow.
Scarlet dreams
through violet hues.
Hope bends in the light.
I've been there tomorrow.
Grease-stained dreams
and crispy fries.
Future tastes like snacks.
All through the void
and crispy fries.
Footsteps echo
all through the void.
Future whispers past.
I've been there tomorrow.
Scarlet dreams
through violet hues.
Hope bends in the light.
I've been there tomorrow.
Grease-stained dreams
and crispy fries.
Future tastes like snacks.
All through the void
and crispy fries.
#mirror
#rain
#rainbow
#silence
#strength
35 reads
4 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
14th Apr 2025 11:16am
14th Apr 2025 11:16am
Tame Machine
I've been there tomorrow.
Footsteps echo
all through the void.
Future whispers past.
I've been there tomorrow.
Scarlet dreams
through violet hues.
Hope bends in the light.
I've been there tomorrow.
Grease-stained dreams
and crispy fries.
Future tastes like snacks.
All through the void
and crispy fries.
Footsteps echo
all through the void.
Future whispers past.
I've been there tomorrow.
Scarlet dreams
through violet hues.
Hope bends in the light.
I've been there tomorrow.
Grease-stained dreams
and crispy fries.
Future tastes like snacks.
All through the void
and crispy fries.
#mirror
#rain
#rainbow
#silence
#strength
35 reads
4 Comments
toniscales
Lost Girl
Lost Girl
Poem Published
12th Aug 2017 11:42pm
12th Aug 2017 11:42pm
This is My Sign
There is a very kind woman speaking to me now.
She has talked with me pretty much all day long.
She is helping me. Guiding me.
I wonder if you know... The extent of what you did to me.
Though you did absolutely nothing. And absolutely nothing wrong.
You were just being a human being. And being young. And trying to enjoy your own life.
This kind woman... She has told me. Refrain. For only an hour. Then maybe an hour more.
I feel I need to reach out. I miss them so much. I need them so much.
I did something...
She has talked with me pretty much all day long.
She is helping me. Guiding me.
I wonder if you know... The extent of what you did to me.
Though you did absolutely nothing. And absolutely nothing wrong.
You were just being a human being. And being young. And trying to enjoy your own life.
This kind woman... She has told me. Refrain. For only an hour. Then maybe an hour more.
I feel I need to reach out. I miss them so much. I need them so much.
I did something...
#love
#strength
#LifeAsAWriter
#morality
#StreamOfConsciousness
656 reads
1 Comment
toniscales
Lost Girl
Lost Girl
Poem Published
12th Aug 2017 11:42pm
12th Aug 2017 11:42pm
This is My Sign
There is a very kind woman speaking to me now.
She has talked with me pretty much all day long.
She is helping me. Guiding me.
I wonder if you know... The extent of what you did to me.
Though you did absolutely nothing. And absolutely nothing wrong.
You were just being a human being. And being young. And trying to enjoy your own life.
This kind woman... She has told me. Refrain. For only an hour. Then maybe an hour more.
I feel I need to reach out. I miss them so much. I need them so much.
I did something...
She has talked with me pretty much all day long.
She is helping me. Guiding me.
I wonder if you know... The extent of what you did to me.
Though you did absolutely nothing. And absolutely nothing wrong.
You were just being a human being. And being young. And trying to enjoy your own life.
This kind woman... She has told me. Refrain. For only an hour. Then maybe an hour more.
I feel I need to reach out. I miss them so much. I need them so much.
I did something...
#love
#strength
#LifeAsAWriter
#morality
#StreamOfConsciousness
656 reads
1 Comment
toniscales
Lost Girl
Lost Girl
Poem Published
12th Aug 2017 11:42pm
12th Aug 2017 11:42pm
This is My Sign
There is a very kind woman speaking to me now.
She has talked with me pretty much all day long.
She is helping me. Guiding me.
I wonder if you know... The extent of what you did to me.
Though you did absolutely nothing. And absolutely nothing wrong.
You were just being a human being. And being young. And trying to enjoy your own life.
This kind woman... She has told me. Refrain. For only an hour. Then maybe an hour more.
I feel I need to reach out. I miss them so much. I need them so much.
I did something...
She has talked with me pretty much all day long.
She is helping me. Guiding me.
I wonder if you know... The extent of what you did to me.
Though you did absolutely nothing. And absolutely nothing wrong.
You were just being a human being. And being young. And trying to enjoy your own life.
This kind woman... She has told me. Refrain. For only an hour. Then maybe an hour more.
I feel I need to reach out. I miss them so much. I need them so much.
I did something...
#love
#strength
#LifeAsAWriter
#morality
#StreamOfConsciousness
656 reads
1 Comment
toniscales
Lost Girl
Lost Girl
Poem Published
12th Aug 2017 11:42pm
12th Aug 2017 11:42pm
This is My Sign
There is a very kind woman speaking to me now.
She has talked with me pretty much all day long.
She is helping me. Guiding me.
I wonder if you know... The extent of what you did to me.
Though you did absolutely nothing. And absolutely nothing wrong.
You were just being a human being. And being young. And trying to enjoy your own life.
This kind woman... She has told me. Refrain. For only an hour. Then maybe an hour more.
I feel I need to reach out. I miss them so much. I need them so much.
I did something...
She has talked with me pretty much all day long.
She is helping me. Guiding me.
I wonder if you know... The extent of what you did to me.
Though you did absolutely nothing. And absolutely nothing wrong.
You were just being a human being. And being young. And trying to enjoy your own life.
This kind woman... She has told me. Refrain. For only an hour. Then maybe an hour more.
I feel I need to reach out. I miss them so much. I need them so much.
I did something...
#love
#strength
#LifeAsAWriter
#morality
#StreamOfConsciousness
656 reads
1 Comment
toniscales
Lost Girl
Lost Girl
Poem Published
12th Aug 2017 11:42pm
12th Aug 2017 11:42pm
This is My Sign
There is a very kind woman speaking to me now.
She has talked with me pretty much all day long.
She is helping me. Guiding me.
I wonder if you know... The extent of what you did to me.
Though you did absolutely nothing. And absolutely nothing wrong.
You were just being a human being. And being young. And trying to enjoy your own life.
This kind woman... She has told me. Refrain. For only an hour. Then maybe an hour more.
I feel I need to reach out. I miss them so much. I need them so much.
I did something...
She has talked with me pretty much all day long.
She is helping me. Guiding me.
I wonder if you know... The extent of what you did to me.
Though you did absolutely nothing. And absolutely nothing wrong.
You were just being a human being. And being young. And trying to enjoy your own life.
This kind woman... She has told me. Refrain. For only an hour. Then maybe an hour more.
I feel I need to reach out. I miss them so much. I need them so much.
I did something...
#love
#strength
#LifeAsAWriter
#morality
#StreamOfConsciousness
656 reads
1 Comment
InDreamz
Poem Published
8th Apr 2025 6:07pm
8th Apr 2025 6:07pm
Stars-Beacon of hope
My tears fell in my cupped palms-
warm and glistening;
I threw them at the heavens
and they became stars...
Perhaps, every star is a tear
of someone
glimmering in the night sky,
reminding us that
in the darkest hours of despair,
our pain and fears
can turn into beacons of hope;
illuminating our paths,
guiding us,
forging us into toughened
and resilient warriors...
Reiterating with their perpetual presence
the stars symbolize
that our struggles and...
warm and glistening;
I threw them at the heavens
and they became stars...
Perhaps, every star is a tear
of someone
glimmering in the night sky,
reminding us that
in the darkest hours of despair,
our pain and fears
can turn into beacons of hope;
illuminating our paths,
guiding us,
forging us into toughened
and resilient warriors...
Reiterating with their perpetual presence
the stars symbolize
that our struggles and...
#hope
#stars
#strength #suffering
#strength #suffering
111 reads
7 Comments
InDreamz
Poem Published
8th Apr 2025 6:07pm
8th Apr 2025 6:07pm
Stars-Beacon of hope
My tears fell in my cupped palms-
warm and glistening;
I threw them at the heavens
and they became stars...
Perhaps, every star is a tear
of someone
glimmering in the night sky,
reminding us that
in the darkest hours of despair,
our pain and fears
can turn into beacons of hope;
illuminating our paths,
guiding us,
forging us into toughened
and resilient warriors...
Reiterating with their perpetual presence
the stars symbolize
that our struggles and...
warm and glistening;
I threw them at the heavens
and they became stars...
Perhaps, every star is a tear
of someone
glimmering in the night sky,
reminding us that
in the darkest hours of despair,
our pain and fears
can turn into beacons of hope;
illuminating our paths,
guiding us,
forging us into toughened
and resilient warriors...
Reiterating with their perpetual presence
the stars symbolize
that our struggles and...
#hope
#stars
#strength #suffering
#strength #suffering
111 reads
7 Comments
InDreamz
Poem Published
8th Apr 2025 6:07pm
8th Apr 2025 6:07pm
Stars-Beacon of hope
My tears fell in my cupped palms-
warm and glistening;
I threw them at the heavens
and they became stars...
Perhaps, every star is a tear
of someone
glimmering in the night sky,
reminding us that
in the darkest hours of despair,
our pain and fears
can turn into beacons of hope;
illuminating our paths,
guiding us,
forging us into toughened
and resilient warriors...
Reiterating with their perpetual presence
the stars symbolize
that our struggles and...
warm and glistening;
I threw them at the heavens
and they became stars...
Perhaps, every star is a tear
of someone
glimmering in the night sky,
reminding us that
in the darkest hours of despair,
our pain and fears
can turn into beacons of hope;
illuminating our paths,
guiding us,
forging us into toughened
and resilient warriors...
Reiterating with their perpetual presence
the stars symbolize
that our struggles and...
#hope
#stars
#strength #suffering
#strength #suffering
111 reads
7 Comments
InDreamz
Poem Published
8th Apr 2025 6:07pm
8th Apr 2025 6:07pm
Stars-Beacon of hope
My tears fell in my cupped palms-
warm and glistening;
I threw them at the heavens
and they became stars...
Perhaps, every star is a tear
of someone
glimmering in the night sky,
reminding us that
in the darkest hours of despair,
our pain and fears
can turn into beacons of hope;
illuminating our paths,
guiding us,
forging us into toughened
and resilient warriors...
Reiterating with their perpetual presence
the stars symbolize
that our struggles and...
warm and glistening;
I threw them at the heavens
and they became stars...
Perhaps, every star is a tear
of someone
glimmering in the night sky,
reminding us that
in the darkest hours of despair,
our pain and fears
can turn into beacons of hope;
illuminating our paths,
guiding us,
forging us into toughened
and resilient warriors...
Reiterating with their perpetual presence
the stars symbolize
that our struggles and...
#hope
#stars
#strength #suffering
#strength #suffering
111 reads
7 Comments
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