Long Poems About Wisdom
#wisdom
CasketSharpe
Poem Published
8th Oct 2023 10:10pm
8th Oct 2023 10:10pm
Lord Navigator (One Thousand Son)
Lord Navigator or Dark Champion
Just another title like the One Thousand Son,
“The Lord is cutting, the Champion is claiming victory
While the Son is burning the soul-fucked literally,
“For those who isn’t worth it don’t put your life on the line
Because ungrateful motherfuckas treat you like you committed a crime,
“Sticking with them through the thick of the shit
Now they are fucking you emotionally like a scorned bitch,
“But they are virgin scared-fucking without protection
Afraid to squat down on their first...
Just another title like the One Thousand Son,
“The Lord is cutting, the Champion is claiming victory
While the Son is burning the soul-fucked literally,
“For those who isn’t worth it don’t put your life on the line
Because ungrateful motherfuckas treat you like you committed a crime,
“Sticking with them through the thick of the shit
Now they are fucking you emotionally like a scorned bitch,
“But they are virgin scared-fucking without protection
Afraid to squat down on their first...
#honesty
#wisdom
227 reads
7 Comments
WillowsWhimsies
Poem Published
20th Sep 2023 7:18pm
20th Sep 2023 7:18pm
seasons of woman
Spring dawns in a woman’s life
wearing innocence like a gossamer gown
eyes bright & heart full
hope held in the palm of her hand
a gift she’s anxious to share
as long as there’s love
there’s nothing to fear
she glows
scattering her petals across fertile earth
pouring her beauty into his keeping
believing her seeds will be cherished
as she does his
that he will see her worth
but he fades quietly away
leaving her garden untended
never seeing the flowers she nurtures & grows
~
...
wearing innocence like a gossamer gown
eyes bright & heart full
hope held in the palm of her hand
a gift she’s anxious to share
as long as there’s love
there’s nothing to fear
she glows
scattering her petals across fertile earth
pouring her beauty into his keeping
believing her seeds will be cherished
as she does his
that he will see her worth
but he fades quietly away
leaving her garden untended
never seeing the flowers she nurtures & grows
~
...
#women
#healing
#wisdom
280 reads
6 Comments
Asani
Poem Published
1st Sep 2023 6:59am
1st Sep 2023 6:59am
How to trap a Sapiosexual…
Pay attention to their unique interests
Not because we might share the same fetish means we will mesh. I’m one of a kind and what’s mine, is mine.
Orate your foreplay
Let me unrobe the perimeters of your mind,
The connection is crucial when it comes to arousal
Be transparent with your thoughts and take your time
Take me on an erotic trips in your proposal
Plan library dates
How about I meet you in aisle 3, 2nd pillar nonfictional
I’ll drop my pen and you should approach me with it
Don’t be average but remain functional ...
Not because we might share the same fetish means we will mesh. I’m one of a kind and what’s mine, is mine.
Orate your foreplay
Let me unrobe the perimeters of your mind,
The connection is crucial when it comes to arousal
Be transparent with your thoughts and take your time
Take me on an erotic trips in your proposal
Plan library dates
How about I meet you in aisle 3, 2nd pillar nonfictional
I’ll drop my pen and you should approach me with it
Don’t be average but remain functional ...
#happiness
#romantic
#motivational
#honesty
#wisdom
330 reads
2 Comments
Connotation
Poem Published
4th Aug 2023 00:09am
4th Aug 2023 00:09am
Phrases & Concepts
The control of allowing the mind to wander captures the essence of creativity.
It takes more strength and might to create than to destroy.
Zero only exists because of the possibility of one. There has to be something in order to conceive nothing.
Perfection was always possible, is always possible, and will always be possible, whether it was, is, or will be achieved, or not, as there is room to improve, moving forward within perpetual change. Such is striving for repentant faith in self.
As a principle, there can be a conceived duality between...
It takes more strength and might to create than to destroy.
Zero only exists because of the possibility of one. There has to be something in order to conceive nothing.
Perfection was always possible, is always possible, and will always be possible, whether it was, is, or will be achieved, or not, as there is room to improve, moving forward within perpetual change. Such is striving for repentant faith in self.
As a principle, there can be a conceived duality between...
#spiritual
#humankind
#philosophical
#morality
#wisdom
218 reads
1 Comment
BITS
Poem Published
8th Jun 2023 6:59am
8th Jun 2023 6:59am
(Part 2) I Hate Computer Cookies Trilogy
I hate that poetry is mocked yet writing lyrics is cool. Ignore the critics. Express yourself on a page, trust me, it will set you free.
I hate people who dare to paint their front door illuminous green, no, no, no. You are not edgy and cool and pushing the boundaries, you are out of touch,just like undercuts, 16 hole Doc Martens and Def leopard back patches.
I hate back seat drivers, if I ever want a co-pilot I’d ask. Nobody ever goes up to the pilot of a plane and offers “ Hey Bud, might be quicker if we swing by the Cape Verde Islands there!”
I hate small...
I hate people who dare to paint their front door illuminous green, no, no, no. You are not edgy and cool and pushing the boundaries, you are out of touch,just like undercuts, 16 hole Doc Martens and Def leopard back patches.
I hate back seat drivers, if I ever want a co-pilot I’d ask. Nobody ever goes up to the pilot of a plane and offers “ Hey Bud, might be quicker if we swing by the Cape Verde Islands there!”
I hate small...
#funny
#honesty
#LifeCycle
#wisdom
#tolerance
263 reads
6 Comments
AverageJoe
Poem Published
3rd Jun 2023 1:25pm
3rd Jun 2023 1:25pm
Walk With Me
I wish to sit with somebody or go for a walk
Who as much as in words, in silences speaks
The drift and the knowing of clouds
The wind through the trees
And rustle of leaves
The song of birds
The flight of the hawk
Ripples on water
Be with someone just balancing stones
Who knows fires at night
And sparks' upward flight
To heavenward skies
The varied constellations and moon in its phases
The conjunction marking their birth
Celestial alignments
Our...
Who as much as in words, in silences speaks
The drift and the knowing of clouds
The wind through the trees
And rustle of leaves
The song of birds
The flight of the hawk
Ripples on water
Be with someone just balancing stones
Who knows fires at night
And sparks' upward flight
To heavenward skies
The varied constellations and moon in its phases
The conjunction marking their birth
Celestial alignments
Our...
#love
#identity
#learning #wisdom
#learning #wisdom
124 reads
5 Comments
OyateInyanNajin
Poem Published
25th Feb 2023 3:08am
25th Feb 2023 3:08am
WHISPER THE WIND (original draft) (7-5-11, 3:00pm, Palm Springs, California)
whisper the wind
breathe the sky
seize
and wholly embrace
the night
ask the moon
beg the sun
plead the stars
to appease
whatever gods
there are
here or beyond
you may either
choose to believe in
or not
lest you speak
to the god
you are
found within
this dream of all
to amend and heal
what harm
weve done
individually and collectively
over time
in our self destructive
species ...
breathe the sky
seize
and wholly embrace
the night
ask the moon
beg the sun
plead the stars
to appease
whatever gods
there are
here or beyond
you may either
choose to believe in
or not
lest you speak
to the god
you are
found within
this dream of all
to amend and heal
what harm
weve done
individually and collectively
over time
in our self destructive
species ...
#inspirational
#LifeChangingMoment
#apathy
#healing
#wisdom
283 reads
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Vampyre497
Poem Published
27th Dec 2022 1:36pm
27th Dec 2022 1:36pm
The Basics to a Healthy Life
Let there be light. Let there be belief. Let us say that there are higher beings.
Now, this is coming from a self-declared atheist who believes that there is no god and there are no higher beings. This is coming from someone that believes that there is nothing that exists after we die.
However, I remain open to the idea of all religions. I believe that there is no afterlife but I hold the idea that I could be wrong. I fully understand that some people would categorize that as agnostic as opposed to atheist. However, this is how I see and define it; I do not know what...
Now, this is coming from a self-declared atheist who believes that there is no god and there are no higher beings. This is coming from someone that believes that there is nothing that exists after we die.
However, I remain open to the idea of all religions. I believe that there is no afterlife but I hold the idea that I could be wrong. I fully understand that some people would categorize that as agnostic as opposed to atheist. However, this is how I see and define it; I do not know what...
#learning
#nostalgia
#SelfDiscovery
#healing
#wisdom
187 reads
0 Comments
AverageJoe
Poem Published
29th Oct 2022 00:51am
29th Oct 2022 00:51am
Dark Light
Where was I
A child of light now living in darkness
In the world but not of the world
When in the beginning He compassed the face of the depths
There, then, were four faces
Four, a foundation or Daleth, a portal
Four points which bore the circle
The Torah, face over the deep
Throne of God, face over the waters
The patriarchs, the face over Rakia
The temple, face over the earth
Ah, the depths - bi'ur
Of the well - be'er
Of Miriam
Levels and layers ...
A child of light now living in darkness
In the world but not of the world
When in the beginning He compassed the face of the depths
There, then, were four faces
Four, a foundation or Daleth, a portal
Four points which bore the circle
The Torah, face over the deep
Throne of God, face over the waters
The patriarchs, the face over Rakia
The temple, face over the earth
Ah, the depths - bi'ur
Of the well - be'er
Of Miriam
Levels and layers ...
#spiritual
#wisdom
245 reads
4 Comments
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
6th Oct 2022 6:40pm
6th Oct 2022 6:40pm
The folly of fear & the precariousness of dissatisfaction
..
Tell me
what is it like
when you're away
are you pseudo celebrating
with ironic plastic freedom
are you having pangs
of lust filled
'Ican'twaittotasteher-isms'
a waiting mechanism
full of pesky gnawing throes
that yearn luscious-ly fine
pulling upon a tendril's bows
clawing inside a mind whose
brilliance could be diamond shine
Tell me
what is it like
when you are gone
are you at ease
comfortable in your own skin ...
Tell me
what is it like
when you're away
are you pseudo celebrating
with ironic plastic freedom
are you having pangs
of lust filled
'Ican'twaittotasteher-isms'
a waiting mechanism
full of pesky gnawing throes
that yearn luscious-ly fine
pulling upon a tendril's bows
clawing inside a mind whose
brilliance could be diamond shine
Tell me
what is it like
when you are gone
are you at ease
comfortable in your own skin ...
#rhyming
#lover
#SelfDiscovery
#healing
#wisdom
783 reads
45 Comments
PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
30th Aug 2022 7:50pm
30th Aug 2022 7:50pm
I Know
I know that some people will want to hear the things that I have to say, and some will not.
I also know that not everybody will regard my opinions as important information.
I know that you speak in ignorance because you lack wisdom and accurate knowledge.
Moreover, I know that you like to support things that you do not know their origins or roots.
I know that they have been teaching you falsehood since the days of your childhood.
And I know that you prefer fantasy to reality because that is what you mostly know.
They taught you...
I also know that not everybody will regard my opinions as important information.
I know that you speak in ignorance because you lack wisdom and accurate knowledge.
Moreover, I know that you like to support things that you do not know their origins or roots.
I know that they have been teaching you falsehood since the days of your childhood.
And I know that you prefer fantasy to reality because that is what you mostly know.
They taught you...
#ignorance
#hypocrisy
#morality
#wisdom
#college
468 reads
1 Comment
misterrerun
Poem Published
20th Aug 2022 7:55pm
20th Aug 2022 7:55pm
coming home is not the same as homecoming
you taught me to drink vodka straight from the bottle
that way, there was no excuse, no respite, you said
just a lingering immediacy, a heightened awareness
of the passage of time, elevated by the pain
coursing through the oesophagus, the gut:
sublime, epoch-defining: like the first fall of childhood,
the first time you are left behind after school
or when the whole class laughs at you;
or the first heartbreak
pain is but a soul strengthening recipe, you said
with plaintive eyes on the last day of summer...
that way, there was no excuse, no respite, you said
just a lingering immediacy, a heightened awareness
of the passage of time, elevated by the pain
coursing through the oesophagus, the gut:
sublime, epoch-defining: like the first fall of childhood,
the first time you are left behind after school
or when the whole class laughs at you;
or the first heartbreak
pain is but a soul strengthening recipe, you said
with plaintive eyes on the last day of summer...
#grief
#honesty
#FeelingLost
#denial
#wisdom
395 reads
8 Comments
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