Poems About Unicorns Seeking Friendly Advice
#unicorns
Phoenix
500 years
an immortal Soul
Giving all hell
Purple and gold
Listen to the song
Of a bird that can not sing
Sweet jazz of Escobar
A Violin ring
What we have is a tour
The Phoenix Mi Amore
Swoop down
and Rescue Me
Become the things
I already see
Sound reasoning
And A peace of mind
Come quick Phoenix
There's not much time
I envy Your very ashes
you burn yourself
To be release
From sin
Only to resurrection
and your...
an immortal Soul
Giving all hell
Purple and gold
Listen to the song
Of a bird that can not sing
Sweet jazz of Escobar
A Violin ring
What we have is a tour
The Phoenix Mi Amore
Swoop down
and Rescue Me
Become the things
I already see
Sound reasoning
And A peace of mind
Come quick Phoenix
There's not much time
I envy Your very ashes
you burn yourself
To be release
From sin
Only to resurrection
and your...
#mythology
#unicorns
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step inside my skin
Step inside my skin
run your fingers over
my loneliness
and turn it into something new
I'll pretend I'm not drowning in it
when the empty side of the bed
grows cold
We laugh so hard
we turn to puddles on the floor
and I breathe in every
gasping breath of you
between the happy tears
that remind me I'm human
that you're human
that we get to be human together
Step inside my skin
pretend you're the answer
to a question no one's asking
to a...
run your fingers over
my loneliness
and turn it into something new
I'll pretend I'm not drowning in it
when the empty side of the bed
grows cold
We laugh so hard
we turn to puddles on the floor
and I breathe in every
gasping breath of you
between the happy tears
that remind me I'm human
that you're human
that we get to be human together
Step inside my skin
pretend you're the answer
to a question no one's asking
to a...
#crush
#friendship
#love
#lust
#unicorns
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Wind Doth Slice
the joy of life as wind doth slice
through the atmosphere -
sky is blue with clouds in view
moving as if we're
standing still up on a hill
enjoying a warm day
with senses satisfied in
every single way -
birds which sing as they begin
calling from the trees,
feeling we're surrounded
by living entities
both underground and too where sound
disappears in space
where electricity is found
as ion currents race
bringing life as through they slice
the plasma ocean's seas
brushing worlds...
through the atmosphere -
sky is blue with clouds in view
moving as if we're
standing still up on a hill
enjoying a warm day
with senses satisfied in
every single way -
birds which sing as they begin
calling from the trees,
feeling we're surrounded
by living entities
both underground and too where sound
disappears in space
where electricity is found
as ion currents race
bringing life as through they slice
the plasma ocean's seas
brushing worlds...
#meditation
#nature
#unicorns
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Strings
You might be thinking of
puppets on a string
but the thing about strings
they're everywhere
lines of energy
connecting us to the world
.
Binding us to people we love
and the morons we hate
connecting us by our emotions
whether we like it or not
.
I for one would never give up
the strings that tie me to you
and heaven knows how hard it is
to give up hate in our hearts
.
But it's not just people
we are connected to life itself
a trees' love affair with the sun
is an undeniable string
. ...
puppets on a string
but the thing about strings
they're everywhere
lines of energy
connecting us to the world
.
Binding us to people we love
and the morons we hate
connecting us by our emotions
whether we like it or not
.
I for one would never give up
the strings that tie me to you
and heaven knows how hard it is
to give up hate in our hearts
.
But it's not just people
we are connected to life itself
a trees' love affair with the sun
is an undeniable string
. ...
#earth
#unicorns
#philosophical #emotions
#philosophical #emotions
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Free your Feet, Free your Mind
Free the Feet, Free the Mind
.
Preaching freedom,
why can't you see what I believe...
and take off the chains of a dying society
- The weight you bear is sacrificial despair,
the status quo,
implicit unwritten rules,
regulated behavior and thought control,
even fucking etiquette,
holy hell, which fork do I use now
- shackled, hamstrung, pinioned, and caged,
do you baaa on command in a choir of the damned,
ah, but the bars are all padded, the manacles mink lined,
you've traded your freedom for a big TV screen
-...
.
Preaching freedom,
why can't you see what I believe...
and take off the chains of a dying society
- The weight you bear is sacrificial despair,
the status quo,
implicit unwritten rules,
regulated behavior and thought control,
even fucking etiquette,
holy hell, which fork do I use now
- shackled, hamstrung, pinioned, and caged,
do you baaa on command in a choir of the damned,
ah, but the bars are all padded, the manacles mink lined,
you've traded your freedom for a big TV screen
-...
#unicorns
#redemption
#escape #rebellion
#escape #rebellion
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coastal ghosts
Coastal ghosts
Out of the foam
when a mighty wave crashed ashore
came a pair of transparent
horses
flying mane of course
They were last seen
galloping
upland where the mist
was settling for the evening
Out of the foam
when a mighty wave crashed ashore
came a pair of transparent
horses
flying mane of course
They were last seen
galloping
upland where the mist
was settling for the evening
#monsters
#vampires
#unicorns #mermaids
#unicorns #mermaids
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Obesity
The menu offers...
good pain or bad pain
grilled rare, medium, or well done
and you think, wtf
can I have 'no pain' please,
sorry, that's not on the menu
but we have a nice vintage of 'regret'
with mouth watering overtones of denial.
So I gorge myself, getting fat on sin
the obesity of my soul
weighs heaviest in the dawn
memories that time forgot
innocence and love
how they haunt at break of day
as I begin anew eating my transgressions
good pain or bad pain
grilled rare, medium, or well done
and you think, wtf
can I have 'no pain' please,
sorry, that's not on the menu
but we have a nice vintage of 'regret'
with mouth watering overtones of denial.
So I gorge myself, getting fat on sin
the obesity of my soul
weighs heaviest in the dawn
memories that time forgot
innocence and love
how they haunt at break of day
as I begin anew eating my transgressions
#unicorns
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All These Years of Sadness
All These Years
-
"I have waited all these years"
she whispers in the night,
seeking solace
from her life,
hiding from the light,
wishing to forget....
...her fear of
living.
A hard life
of broken promises
and a lifetime of regret
has
desiccated
her soul,
a dried and brittle thing,
but once,
a long time ago,
she
was free,
dreaming endless dreams,
living in her fantasies,
but the dreams
....just stopped one day,
leaving her with a child...
-
"I have waited all these years"
she whispers in the night,
seeking solace
from her life,
hiding from the light,
wishing to forget....
...her fear of
living.
A hard life
of broken promises
and a lifetime of regret
has
desiccated
her soul,
a dried and brittle thing,
but once,
a long time ago,
she
was free,
dreaming endless dreams,
living in her fantasies,
but the dreams
....just stopped one day,
leaving her with a child...
#unicorns
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he didn’t wish to be found
dare say they had their
reasons for giving up looking for him and he thought their reasoning pretty sound
reasons for giving up looking for him and he thought their reasoning pretty sound
#unicorns
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The Return
The sea
Came gushing in
Like stampeding
Wild horses
Their manes
Caught in the chill wind
Like the surf
Then like ghosts
Vanished Into the mists
These were soon followed
By more horses
Rearing up
With the crashing tides
And these too
Would disappear
And so it continued
I remained, transfixed
By these apparitions
Until finally
There was one
That had a silvery horn
I expected that this too
Would go the same way
As all the others
Its mane
White as the surf
As it...
Came gushing in
Like stampeding
Wild horses
Their manes
Caught in the chill wind
Like the surf
Then like ghosts
Vanished Into the mists
These were soon followed
By more horses
Rearing up
With the crashing tides
And these too
Would disappear
And so it continued
I remained, transfixed
By these apparitions
Until finally
There was one
That had a silvery horn
I expected that this too
Would go the same way
As all the others
Its mane
White as the surf
As it...
#happiness
#sea
#beach
#unicorns
#mermaids
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Realizations & Revelations
Hard steel isn’t the only way to forge.
I can squeeze softness,
and smile in the mirror.
This well traveled road
doesn’t bode well with me.
Slowly learning to be genuinely
Guinness mistress,
bar maid with the tits spilling out.
More, hungry, milquetoast filling out
the proper paperwork.
It’s different than it seems,
like a dairy diary,
full of creams.
Eat me, and grow taller, wet,
drink me, and grow smaller, yet.
I can squeeze softness,
and smile in the mirror.
This well traveled road
doesn’t bode well with me.
Slowly learning to be genuinely
Guinness mistress,
bar maid with the tits spilling out.
More, hungry, milquetoast filling out
the proper paperwork.
It’s different than it seems,
like a dairy diary,
full of creams.
Eat me, and grow taller, wet,
drink me, and grow smaller, yet.
#rainbow
#unicorns
#SelfDiscovery
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Burnt out
But not faded away
#universe
#unicorns
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DU Poetry : Poems About Unicorns Seeking Friendly Advice