Poems About Utopia Seeking Friendly Advice
#utopia
Conformity
Fields of green standing in hip high grass untamed free . And all we do is cut away a blade at a time to reveal conformity with stripes of green shaved to be stood upon admired . This Isn't a field of dreams and hide and seek and squeals of laughter escaping
rosy red cheeks . No this is our back yard a
symmetrical green strip that wishes to been seen just as they are .
rosy red cheeks . No this is our back yard a
symmetrical green strip that wishes to been seen just as they are .
#utopia
#forest
#trees
#nature
#LifeCycle
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Stakes
Facing our fears
we throw
a stick in
Unrelenting in our
presence
of many
Hopeful and hopping
on
one leg
and putting it off
Try to pull out the shaft of
the arrow real quick
make it a clean break
I pray they take the bait -
and we wait
Never been so scared in my life
And I knew how it'd end
I knew how it'd end
Facing our fears as we
throw our
sticks in
We carried death right
out of the village
We witnessed it
...
we throw
a stick in
Unrelenting in our
presence
of many
Hopeful and hopping
on
one leg
and putting it off
Try to pull out the shaft of
the arrow real quick
make it a clean break
I pray they take the bait -
and we wait
Never been so scared in my life
And I knew how it'd end
I knew how it'd end
Facing our fears as we
throw our
sticks in
We carried death right
out of the village
We witnessed it
...
#dark
#secrets
#utopia
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A Small Seaside Village
In a small seaside village, where waves caress the shore,
Where hustle and bustle echo, tales of lore,
Men ply their trade, from honest to thieves bold,
Bread exchanged, from hands pure to hearts cold.
Pickpockets dance amidst the crowded streets,
Snatching fortunes with nimble, deceitful feats,
While fishermen, with weary arms and weathered face,
Sell their precious catch, their livelihood's grace.
Sailors from distant lands, their treasures unfurled,
Bring linen and wares, stories of a wider world,
The village, a hub of trade,...
Where hustle and bustle echo, tales of lore,
Men ply their trade, from honest to thieves bold,
Bread exchanged, from hands pure to hearts cold.
Pickpockets dance amidst the crowded streets,
Snatching fortunes with nimble, deceitful feats,
While fishermen, with weary arms and weathered face,
Sell their precious catch, their livelihood's grace.
Sailors from distant lands, their treasures unfurled,
Bring linen and wares, stories of a wider world,
The village, a hub of trade,...
#corruption
#power
#city
#utopia
#beach
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On The Eve
Alexandra Park
My lost Eden
But without
Apples, snakes, or sex!
Well, not yet
We do have apples trees growing
And quick slow worms
Who knows what's next?
What this could lead to
On the Eve
Of a new beginning
Probably nothing
In particular
Just some guilty grinning!
by Jemia
My lost Eden
But without
Apples, snakes, or sex!
Well, not yet
We do have apples trees growing
And quick slow worms
Who knows what's next?
What this could lead to
On the Eve
Of a new beginning
Probably nothing
In particular
Just some guilty grinning!
by Jemia
#utopia
#nature
#funny
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the crime of war
The crime of wars
All wars are criminal acts against humanity, as this war
fought for the last eight years
Initiated by a hegemony insisting on being the ruler
of the western world and beyond will not tolerate
a supposed threat against their supremacy.
Willing to scarify other countries in the quest for power
The situation is the invaders of Ukraine see this as a war
of survival, not to have daggers stuck in its heart
All wars are wrong; whoever drops the first rocket and
the hapless die.
What is one to do? When people are...
All wars are criminal acts against humanity, as this war
fought for the last eight years
Initiated by a hegemony insisting on being the ruler
of the western world and beyond will not tolerate
a supposed threat against their supremacy.
Willing to scarify other countries in the quest for power
The situation is the invaders of Ukraine see this as a war
of survival, not to have daggers stuck in its heart
All wars are wrong; whoever drops the first rocket and
the hapless die.
What is one to do? When people are...
#utopia
#heaven
#hell
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Dreamweaver #23
#erotic
#dreams
#utopia #passion
#utopia #passion
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Full moon part 1of 3
Just another night I hit my local bar.
Leaving my artistic studio,
Long off-white curtains on my windows,
Tall ceilings and hardwood floors that creek,
Constantly water drip drops from the sink,
Buildings hallways are hollow exit leading to an alleyway that is very narrow.
Flash backs of every mortal that I’ve been gifted
It’s the full moon that lifts the dead.
Something is different tonight there’s a new soul to be gifted
The gift of immortality, my thirst for tonight is not for quantity,
A blood🩸 rich and hot...
Leaving my artistic studio,
Long off-white curtains on my windows,
Tall ceilings and hardwood floors that creek,
Constantly water drip drops from the sink,
Buildings hallways are hollow exit leading to an alleyway that is very narrow.
Flash backs of every mortal that I’ve been gifted
It’s the full moon that lifts the dead.
Something is different tonight there’s a new soul to be gifted
The gift of immortality, my thirst for tonight is not for quantity,
A blood🩸 rich and hot...
#utopia
#heaven
#hell
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Timeless Moments Of Rapture
Dancing in the sweetest surrender I submit unto
Pull me into the embrace of your deepest desires
Allow the manliness of your aura to imprison the echoes of my needs, wants
In the synagogue of sacred passion, christening timeless moments of rapture
Whisper my name as you call out in the blanket of celestial’s wishes
Covet me in the throne of ecstasy cocoon
Allow your palm to slowly glide over the soft wonderous of me
As our souls beautifully dance in and out of infinitude elation
Your...
Pull me into the embrace of your deepest desires
Allow the manliness of your aura to imprison the echoes of my needs, wants
In the synagogue of sacred passion, christening timeless moments of rapture
Whisper my name as you call out in the blanket of celestial’s wishes
Covet me in the throne of ecstasy cocoon
Allow your palm to slowly glide over the soft wonderous of me
As our souls beautifully dance in and out of infinitude elation
Your...
#utopia
#lover
#sensual #passion
#sensual #passion
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My Hardwood Floor
I like laying on the floor
sometimes naked
feeling the coolness on my skin
sometimes my nipples grow
when I'm dreaming
of the passion this floor has seen
I have so many memories
that involve my floor
I just lay here and think
sometimes curled up in a ball
those are the bad days
the days I just shut myself off
It's so peaceful here
dreaming, thinking, and crying
my floor listens to all my desires
to all my...
sometimes naked
feeling the coolness on my skin
sometimes my nipples grow
when I'm dreaming
of the passion this floor has seen
I have so many memories
that involve my floor
I just lay here and think
sometimes curled up in a ball
those are the bad days
the days I just shut myself off
It's so peaceful here
dreaming, thinking, and crying
my floor listens to all my desires
to all my...
#dreams
#utopia
#support
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Slipping His Aura In The Softness Of My Forray...
Mm… you whisper those beguiling connotations to the soft chambers of my heart
Stalwart souls escaping through the portals of perpetuity
It knows the cadence of your voice when in carnal song from ancient wonder
Chats of ecstasy in the night we partake
Drinking the elixir of his beautiful animalistic soul
Inhaling the mystique of my wild abandonment
Sowing the essence of my soul with hidden strings
As he plays my Chi the rhyme of Blue Moon
Churning in the depth of my ambiance the illumine of its enticing seducing rhythm
I have journeyed...
Stalwart souls escaping through the portals of perpetuity
It knows the cadence of your voice when in carnal song from ancient wonder
Chats of ecstasy in the night we partake
Drinking the elixir of his beautiful animalistic soul
Inhaling the mystique of my wild abandonment
Sowing the essence of my soul with hidden strings
As he plays my Chi the rhyme of Blue Moon
Churning in the depth of my ambiance the illumine of its enticing seducing rhythm
I have journeyed...
#erotic
#utopia
#lover
#sensual
#passion
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Unseen Inside Land
imagining I'm in a meadow
by a flowing stream
flowers radiating yellow
somewhere in between
forest falling down the hillside
and this place I stand
imagining, the one place to hide,
an unseen inside land,
visualizing serene places,
sublime states of mind,
forever filled with mystic spaces,
slipping out of time -
imagining I'm in a meadow
you are there with me
summer warmth and feeling mellow
without gravity
floating in the air and drifting
hovering just above
sparkling water's...
by a flowing stream
flowers radiating yellow
somewhere in between
forest falling down the hillside
and this place I stand
imagining, the one place to hide,
an unseen inside land,
visualizing serene places,
sublime states of mind,
forever filled with mystic spaces,
slipping out of time -
imagining I'm in a meadow
you are there with me
summer warmth and feeling mellow
without gravity
floating in the air and drifting
hovering just above
sparkling water's...
#dreams
#utopia
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Pagans in Vegas
Come worship my show
At my neon altar casino
Showgirls after your soul
Satin sheen queens
Nightlight naked dreams
Painted in blood dresses
Praying with garnet necklaces
Watching dominos as they fall
Dying to reach the windfall
Following the roll of the dice
Premonitions of lust and lies
Leading into 110 degree alleyways
Fading and melting into the heat
Echoes left behind only to repeat
There are no vegans
only Pagans in Vegas
At my neon altar casino
Showgirls after your soul
Satin sheen queens
Nightlight naked dreams
Painted in blood dresses
Praying with garnet necklaces
Watching dominos as they fall
Dying to reach the windfall
Following the roll of the dice
Premonitions of lust and lies
Leading into 110 degree alleyways
Fading and melting into the heat
Echoes left behind only to repeat
There are no vegans
only Pagans in Vegas
#utopia
#pagan
#morality
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