Poems About Utopia Seeking Friendly Advice
#utopia
oskar
Poem Published
29th Oct 2024 6:53am
29th Oct 2024 6:53am
bagatelle
Bagatelle
You see the old olive tree at the entrance of the village
take it for granted until you see the tree is dying
still, it has about it a non-communicative dignity
an acceptance of life`s unplanned cosmic shortness.
Dying slowly, a botanist is trying new soil around
to get more mileage, but in the plant is
too old, cow dung or artificial fertilizer can stop the tree
bark goes wrinkled, 300 years is enough
To be dead is to be unborn
there is no second coming
Not even for a 300-year-old tree.
The morning wakes us up...
You see the old olive tree at the entrance of the village
take it for granted until you see the tree is dying
still, it has about it a non-communicative dignity
an acceptance of life`s unplanned cosmic shortness.
Dying slowly, a botanist is trying new soil around
to get more mileage, but in the plant is
too old, cow dung or artificial fertilizer can stop the tree
bark goes wrinkled, 300 years is enough
To be dead is to be unborn
there is no second coming
Not even for a 300-year-old tree.
The morning wakes us up...
#heaven
#hell
#utopia
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dark_horizons
Poem Published
14th Oct 2024 5:57am
14th Oct 2024 5:57am
To Sleep In The Forest Fatale
People whisper the stories
They don’t know if they are truth or lie
About the dark forest not so far away
Where the old people go to die
Some say demons await
Others say angels are there
There is talk of outer space beings
And lore of a man eating bear
The fact to which all can agree
Is that those who travel its ground
Who go there to sleep the long good night
Not a one has ever been found
What I have known as life is in the past
I am in the twilight of what has been...
They don’t know if they are truth or lie
About the dark forest not so far away
Where the old people go to die
Some say demons await
Others say angels are there
There is talk of outer space beings
And lore of a man eating bear
The fact to which all can agree
Is that those who travel its ground
Who go there to sleep the long good night
Not a one has ever been found
What I have known as life is in the past
I am in the twilight of what has been...
#death
#utopia
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
22nd Sep 2024 10:42pm
22nd Sep 2024 10:42pm
Commencing The Passage Of My Soul (Water)
I have been captured in suspended animation
The evolution of my spiritual amalgamation
Where time stand stills
The essence of my vessel slipped through a realm of thy will
There are no inferior humans only the cosmic transported by the waves of sound
Love on the run with light years, and the Heavens is a treasure our fate has found
The vibration that lured me too
Will it be a human or panther that pulls me through
Truth given in the pulsate as a new beginning kisses the Grand Rising dew
The Autume Equinox...
The evolution of my spiritual amalgamation
Where time stand stills
The essence of my vessel slipped through a realm of thy will
There are no inferior humans only the cosmic transported by the waves of sound
Love on the run with light years, and the Heavens is a treasure our fate has found
The vibration that lured me too
Will it be a human or panther that pulls me through
Truth given in the pulsate as a new beginning kisses the Grand Rising dew
The Autume Equinox...
#rebirth
#scifi
#spiritual
#utopia
#water
206 reads
2 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
15th Aug 2024 4:22pm
15th Aug 2024 4:22pm
Softly, Tenderly, Sojourning Unto Me
Kisses in the dark as soft whispers speak
Enlighten minds tease
The gravity of the Chi in carnal oblivion to please
Lust, desire, ecstasy passion the body reeks
In the midnight hour, the clock slowly peaks
For the priceless gratification of sensuous tokens
The beautiful trinkets to adorn, once love has spoken
Mind, heart, body, and soul he covets, the celestial aura has awoken
Two minds in perfect harmony
Bodies aligned on a soaring cosmic journey
Souls caressed of Allah’s promised plan, his spiritual designs
Taking pleasure...
Enlighten minds tease
The gravity of the Chi in carnal oblivion to please
Lust, desire, ecstasy passion the body reeks
In the midnight hour, the clock slowly peaks
For the priceless gratification of sensuous tokens
The beautiful trinkets to adorn, once love has spoken
Mind, heart, body, and soul he covets, the celestial aura has awoken
Two minds in perfect harmony
Bodies aligned on a soaring cosmic journey
Souls caressed of Allah’s promised plan, his spiritual designs
Taking pleasure...
#heaven
#love
#passion
#sensual
#utopia
316 reads
8 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
21st Jul 2024 7:11pm
21st Jul 2024 7:11pm
Mm.. The Softness Of My Sweetness
Love songs in the whispering winds
The end to a blissful new begin
A soft blow to ethe, echoes of Eden's paradise
Sugar and a touch of a loving spice
Umm, and everything nice
A world where the mind can stretch for miles
The sun and stars always have time for a smile
No timelines
Fruits of the God, only grows from off sweeten vines
No vulgarity
Thank you and please will be received of its similarity
No bigots, racists, injustice which is sipped from the Devil’s creed
Michael the Archangel...
The end to a blissful new begin
A soft blow to ethe, echoes of Eden's paradise
Sugar and a touch of a loving spice
Umm, and everything nice
A world where the mind can stretch for miles
The sun and stars always have time for a smile
No timelines
Fruits of the God, only grows from off sweeten vines
No vulgarity
Thank you and please will be received of its similarity
No bigots, racists, injustice which is sipped from the Devil’s creed
Michael the Archangel...
#love
#passion
#utopia
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3 Comments
Phantom2426
Poem Published
25th May 2024 4:04am
25th May 2024 4:04am
Lover's Paradise
We have reached
Lover's Paradise
Where the world
is fair and equal
to everyone
where we dress
the way we want or we
run free naked
as a jaybird
where we can love
anyone that makes our heart beat
so we need to enjoy
Lover's Paradise
while we can
Lover's Paradise
Where the world
is fair and equal
to everyone
where we dress
the way we want or we
run free naked
as a jaybird
where we can love
anyone that makes our heart beat
so we need to enjoy
Lover's Paradise
while we can
#love
#lover
#men
#utopia
#women
310 reads
13 Comments
MusicallyMrM
Poem Published
8th Mar 2024 6:44am
8th Mar 2024 6:44am
Argon Magic, After Dark: (The Scent of a Man)
#utopia
#sensual
#passion
254 reads
6 Comments
Pishashee
Poem Published
23rd Feb 2024 5:36am
23rd Feb 2024 5:36am
We Know Nothing (but we think about it)
I like people
that say,
hey, if things
go bad,
let's run this way.
that say,
hey, if things
go bad,
let's run this way.
#hope
#courage
#utopia
141 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
7th Feb 2024 2:20am
7th Feb 2024 2:20am
haiku from the vegan blues café
haiku from the vegan blues café
blind golden boy
fills his cup of joy
with the blues
deep in Harlem
sax fifth of bourbon
for blue heaven
Latin Jazz wails
in Spanish Harlem midnight
for coconut blues
blue barbarians
strut the Goth jazz
for midnight Huns
flamingo artistes
paint Harlem pink
for the hepcat blues
blind golden boy
fills his cup of joy
with the blues
deep in Harlem
sax fifth of bourbon
for blue heaven
Latin Jazz wails
in Spanish Harlem midnight
for coconut blues
blue barbarians
strut the Goth jazz
for midnight Huns
flamingo artistes
paint Harlem pink
for the hepcat blues
#utopia
#night
#music
#food
#haiku
193 reads
2 Comments
Thor_Azine
Poem Published
5th Dec 2023 12:11pm
5th Dec 2023 12:11pm
Deep Dreams and Gentle Sighs
A lucidity emerges.
An awakening in dreams.
Subtle blends of fantasy and reality
born of an ancient ache.
A connection of harmonics.
Impulses spiraling in sacred geometry
on a collision course.
Both ethereal and visceral.
A rhythmic pulse
of both heart and flesh.
The tantric tension of energies comingling
explode in cosmic bliss.
A resonance captured.
The space between pendulum swings.
Living at the crossroads of deep dreams
and gentle sighs.
An awakening in dreams.
Subtle blends of fantasy and reality
born of an ancient ache.
A connection of harmonics.
Impulses spiraling in sacred geometry
on a collision course.
Both ethereal and visceral.
A rhythmic pulse
of both heart and flesh.
The tantric tension of energies comingling
explode in cosmic bliss.
A resonance captured.
The space between pendulum swings.
Living at the crossroads of deep dreams
and gentle sighs.
#romantic
#dreams
#utopia
76 reads
2 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
14th Oct 2023 12:31pm
14th Oct 2023 12:31pm
communal summer camp
Communal Summer Camp
We, the children of the poor
was sent to this holiday camp because it was healthy
The camp flanked by two mountains that stole the light and a cold lake, we had to swim at seven in the morning, this was called “braising” and good
for us children.
Breakfast at eight, consisting of oatmeal porridge, hard biscuit and milk
Boot camp for children.
Three weeks of this and we were let loose to roam
the town of summer dust.
Climb trees in the park to get away from the adults
who had forgotten their own childhood.
...
We, the children of the poor
was sent to this holiday camp because it was healthy
The camp flanked by two mountains that stole the light and a cold lake, we had to swim at seven in the morning, this was called “braising” and good
for us children.
Breakfast at eight, consisting of oatmeal porridge, hard biscuit and milk
Boot camp for children.
Three weeks of this and we were let loose to roam
the town of summer dust.
Climb trees in the park to get away from the adults
who had forgotten their own childhood.
...
#utopia
#hell
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0 Comments
Adelphina
Poem Published
22nd Sep 2023 3:23am
22nd Sep 2023 3:23am
Stiletto Meadow
At nine years old
The water ate my lungs
Turning me ice cold
In the year 1984
With my mother’s heels on
Playing dress up
And hop scotch
Across the pond
Where the scent of
My ghost lives on
Gliding with the swans
I’m dead and gone
Butterfly broken wings
Reflect beside my
Fossilized teeth
Playing hide and seek
Sunflowers larger
Than the vintage sun
Gave rays of shade
To my antique bones
It’s now 2084
I’m dead and gone
But the scent of my
Ghost...
The water ate my lungs
Turning me ice cold
In the year 1984
With my mother’s heels on
Playing dress up
And hop scotch
Across the pond
Where the scent of
My ghost lives on
Gliding with the swans
I’m dead and gone
Butterfly broken wings
Reflect beside my
Fossilized teeth
Playing hide and seek
Sunflowers larger
Than the vintage sun
Gave rays of shade
To my antique bones
It’s now 2084
I’m dead and gone
But the scent of my
Ghost...
#love
#death
#utopia #ghosts
#utopia #ghosts
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31 Comments
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