Uplifting Poems
#uplifting
Upbeat and uplifting poems to brighten up your day. Moving poems to inspire happiness and hope.
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turbulence, turmoil,
what's in between
the crashing of waves
in moments serene
in each inhalation
and each breathing out
the rhythmic pulsations
are what it's about
a lifeline in chaos
a flotation device
which liberates something within
from the vice
of thinking and fearing
what is to come
the rhythm of breathing
let's us be one
with the someone inside us
always serene
through chaos and turmoil
awake as we dream
with each inhalation
and each exhaled breath ...
what's in between
the crashing of waves
in moments serene
in each inhalation
and each breathing out
the rhythmic pulsations
are what it's about
a lifeline in chaos
a flotation device
which liberates something within
from the vice
of thinking and fearing
what is to come
the rhythm of breathing
let's us be one
with the someone inside us
always serene
through chaos and turmoil
awake as we dream
with each inhalation
and each exhaled breath ...
#uplifting
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Becoming...
I’ve been here before.
In the shadows of doubt,
Where dreams are whispered, not shouted,
Where the weight of yesterday presses so hard,
It suffocates the breath of tomorrow.
But I’ve learned…
That growth doesn’t happen in comfort zones,
It happens in the cracks of your heart,
When you step out, stretch wide,
And dare to grow in the places you’ve never dared to see.
It’s like this:
The seed, buried in the dirt,
Doesn’t dream of the sun,
It feels the pressure of the earth,
Of everything trying to hold it down. ...
In the shadows of doubt,
Where dreams are whispered, not shouted,
Where the weight of yesterday presses so hard,
It suffocates the breath of tomorrow.
But I’ve learned…
That growth doesn’t happen in comfort zones,
It happens in the cracks of your heart,
When you step out, stretch wide,
And dare to grow in the places you’ve never dared to see.
It’s like this:
The seed, buried in the dirt,
Doesn’t dream of the sun,
It feels the pressure of the earth,
Of everything trying to hold it down. ...
#learning
#motivational
#PersonalGrowth
#SelfDiscovery
#uplifting
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Sacrifice Or Gift?
The difference between a sacrifice and a gift.
Is that one of them could end up fire lit.
A gift is something you give out of kindness.
Something you put a lot of thought onto.
And something that can come late.
But once you see the joy on their faces,you can both relate.
A gift is handled and made with care.
And it has a red ribbon,very fair.
A sacrifice is like cutting your own hair.
And they say hair holds memories.
It's like cutting off a memory you held onto.
And doing something you might later regret.
...
Is that one of them could end up fire lit.
A gift is something you give out of kindness.
Something you put a lot of thought onto.
And something that can come late.
But once you see the joy on their faces,you can both relate.
A gift is handled and made with care.
And it has a red ribbon,very fair.
A sacrifice is like cutting your own hair.
And they say hair holds memories.
It's like cutting off a memory you held onto.
And doing something you might later regret.
...
#dark
#hope
#uplifting
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Memories
It was almost buried in the sand.
I remember the sunny sky and his hand.
It feels like I took so many things for granted.
All the memories I had above.
I was a kid and had almost all I wanted.
And yearned for the things I never had.
Like he smell of sand in the air.
And my long,dark brown hair.
I remember just having fun.
No stress,and no need to run.
But sometimes,you don't miss something until you lose it.
If only I could be a kid once again.
I would feel better than a changed man.
I remember the way we...
I remember the sunny sky and his hand.
It feels like I took so many things for granted.
All the memories I had above.
I was a kid and had almost all I wanted.
And yearned for the things I never had.
Like he smell of sand in the air.
And my long,dark brown hair.
I remember just having fun.
No stress,and no need to run.
But sometimes,you don't miss something until you lose it.
If only I could be a kid once again.
I would feel better than a changed man.
I remember the way we...
#hope
#memorial
#nostalgia #uplifting
#nostalgia #uplifting
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Giving myself to you
When we meet for the first time I knew that you were the one for me, as I was for you for sure, we had a sacred deep connection, from the beginning.Yet it went deeper than that in retrospect of more details with understanding. For sure we felt differently then we ever felt before, as there was no negativity, just good vibes and positive energy for sure it felt simply Hypnotic, in a way as though we were walking up a flight of stairs, you on one side and me on the other side, going through the portal of miracles.
💕...
💕...
#emotional
#metaphor
#philosophical
#StreamOfConsciousness
#uplifting
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The Perfect World
Can you imagine a world with butterflies?
A world empty of pretty lies?
With light blue,sparkly skies?
Could you imagine the ground we stand?
Where justice and happiness defend?
A world empty of sadness or woe.
And empty of war and foe.
Where wind sways and flowers grow.
And there is one thing that everybody know.
A world where everything is bright and happy.
Maybe even wholesome or sappy.
A world where nobody cries.
Where sadness dies.
Nobody feels lonely and nobody denies.
Maybe a world of sunshine...
A world empty of pretty lies?
With light blue,sparkly skies?
Could you imagine the ground we stand?
Where justice and happiness defend?
A world empty of sadness or woe.
And empty of war and foe.
Where wind sways and flowers grow.
And there is one thing that everybody know.
A world where everything is bright and happy.
Maybe even wholesome or sappy.
A world where nobody cries.
Where sadness dies.
Nobody feels lonely and nobody denies.
Maybe a world of sunshine...
#hope
#motivational
#uplifting
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Playing The Piano
The piano's keys made a noise.
That sounded like a lullaby,a voice.
As the hand went through the piano.
And it played their own song.
The melody was serene.
Peaceful,and very long.
Everyone clapped as they began to play.
Everybody listened and began to sway.
May I play with you,if I may?
Or hear your song someday?
Figures began to dance in your mind.
Your stress disappear as you unwind.
And the music became images,illusions.
Real,or in your head.
They become stories,that people will tell when you are...
That sounded like a lullaby,a voice.
As the hand went through the piano.
And it played their own song.
The melody was serene.
Peaceful,and very long.
Everyone clapped as they began to play.
Everybody listened and began to sway.
May I play with you,if I may?
Or hear your song someday?
Figures began to dance in your mind.
Your stress disappear as you unwind.
And the music became images,illusions.
Real,or in your head.
They become stories,that people will tell when you are...
#dance
#happiness
#hope
#music
#uplifting
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Loving Eyes
What happens underneath someone's eyes?
When they fall inlove and realize?
Does their life appear in front of their eyes?
Do they feel flutters in their stomach?
Or fantasize?
Is it like a shimmer in their eyes?
Or letting out dreamy sighs?
Let's go and swim in them together.
Imagine a person who's inlove,however.
The magic happening behind their eyes.
It's deeper than an ocean,you realize.
Maybe if you swim in it,it's like a red rose garden.
With roses,without any thorns.
Maybe it's magic,like a...
When they fall inlove and realize?
Does their life appear in front of their eyes?
Do they feel flutters in their stomach?
Or fantasize?
Is it like a shimmer in their eyes?
Or letting out dreamy sighs?
Let's go and swim in them together.
Imagine a person who's inlove,however.
The magic happening behind their eyes.
It's deeper than an ocean,you realize.
Maybe if you swim in it,it's like a red rose garden.
With roses,without any thorns.
Maybe it's magic,like a...
#FallingInLove
#happiness
#hope
#motivational
#uplifting
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flower
in the sacrosanct disturbia
wandering through unsolicted
my soul breaks the surface of doubt
gentle need takes hold
and I know I want
my greed beholds beauty
with a deep exhale, I appreciate life
depressed states come and go
but my fascination with life only grows
pain makes me disassociate
still I cling to faith in something
even if it is a flower
who had the power to bloom today
turning her happy face to the sunshine
my disposition is lifted
and I get in sync with the rhythm of life ...
wandering through unsolicted
my soul breaks the surface of doubt
gentle need takes hold
and I know I want
my greed beholds beauty
with a deep exhale, I appreciate life
depressed states come and go
but my fascination with life only grows
pain makes me disassociate
still I cling to faith in something
even if it is a flower
who had the power to bloom today
turning her happy face to the sunshine
my disposition is lifted
and I get in sync with the rhythm of life ...
#uplifting
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Your eyes are the key
From the very beginning of time it is said, that our eyes are the key 🗝️ to the deepness of our soul. For even now as I look into your eyes, I see the hurt and pain that you've had to endure in your life time. YET beneath the hurt and pain, 😞 you have a feeling of deepness that goes deeper than deep. Into the depths of your heart 💓 as it pours your sorrow, and hurt and confusion, into a pot of negativity. That has prevented you from seeing your true, growth and maturity, of your strength and courage and perseverance. For sure it's necessary, for you to analyze...
#dreams
#happiness
#LifeChangingMoment
#PersonalGrowth
#uplifting
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God of Forethought and Crafty Counsel
Intrigued don’t lose sight
analyzing this giant deity plot
thru fog clouds in your head
storm in turbulent gamut vivid scene
Nostradamus skywriting painting cumulous
mind you courtesy of titan imagery
mindless goggles shine god-like Prometheus
narrated clay in animated Geppetto dream
I’m A Real Boy
ball lightning spark hop-skip-danced
polarity in spirited pitch
Frankenstein puppet smiling thunderous in glee
Enhanced pen arts bow to me
magnetic stun in curtsy
mumble praise then Beam swoop conscious
clubbed pose pole as...
analyzing this giant deity plot
thru fog clouds in your head
storm in turbulent gamut vivid scene
Nostradamus skywriting painting cumulous
mind you courtesy of titan imagery
mindless goggles shine god-like Prometheus
narrated clay in animated Geppetto dream
I’m A Real Boy
ball lightning spark hop-skip-danced
polarity in spirited pitch
Frankenstein puppet smiling thunderous in glee
Enhanced pen arts bow to me
magnetic stun in curtsy
mumble praise then Beam swoop conscious
clubbed pose pole as...
#uplifting
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Focus on home
Be wise, get home right, do not be foolish, leave the bull ish, where it be,
Temptation is a trap, play with it and see,
The opposite sex or whatever you are into while involved with someone, I bet is not a good thing,
Stick to the foundation of relationships, see how much good that bring,
For my brothers and sisters a unfaithful man or woman is a man or woman that holds no value,
By holding down home your aura will change up, full...
Temptation is a trap, play with it and see,
The opposite sex or whatever you are into while involved with someone, I bet is not a good thing,
Stick to the foundation of relationships, see how much good that bring,
For my brothers and sisters a unfaithful man or woman is a man or woman that holds no value,
By holding down home your aura will change up, full...
#inspirational
#uplifting
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