Ambitions Poems - Poems about Ambitions

Once upon a magical evening an enchanted fairy I happened to see dressed in a fantastical dress with two dappled wings of lace, she shone like the midnight sun; I must confess, she looked rather whimsical sitting there by a green wooden door, waiting for your lore ! ...

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Some witches want to rumble But they forget I believe the Bible There are so many fights Jealousy is alive but I survive because of the Blood of Jesus! I am coming as a Kingdom Citizen The witches are citizens of darkness Brokenness taught me never to fear a fool Being cruel will catch up with you The Word becomes fuel as I...

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They’d fallen in love as some young people do— so that lust might rationally increase. Their bright, valentine-red-blood fairly beat for love. It’s good that we can name a thing— describe it and classify it, so it’s out there, fact-like, in the flimsy, indefinite poetry-verse It was a day for it, as the sun, that most followed star, was a carnotite paintball-splotch against...

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Whoosh. Whoosh. A fire beneath steel, The engines burn, the heavens kneel. Thrum. The pulse of courage, the beating heart, Each mission a daring work of art. Seven names on Challenger’s sky, They rose with dreams, they dared to fly. Crack. Pop. Boom. The frost betrayed, A cloud of grief where hope once stayed. Seven more on Columbia’s flame, Mach fifteen carried their names. Hiss. The breach unseen, the...

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He was a success and on top of the world, But his triumph came at a great price, Had stepped on too many lives, Up the ladder to the top. He sat behind a big mahogany desk, And soon knew he was over his head, Was not prepared for the task, For someone at the top. Tried to hide the big mistake by...

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Wings are hard to fly Not fair easy going home Buzzing, lawless try....

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Oh, why so many dreams bestowed in young and tender years, fall into drifting dust decay then sadly disappear. Are dreams to blame for broken hearts and quiet hour’s remorse? Or is the dreamer born of guilt for veering from its course? Are dreams unfair for rising up to skies in brilliant hue? Perhaps they take no time for thought and ask too...

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Written: November 30, 2023 _____________________________________________ Retain a firm belief in your dream. When do ambitions could fail? A shattered wing represents life. An object of this sort can't climb. Retain a firm belief in your dream. Could aspirations ever fade away? Existence is an abysmal desolation. Thawed by the snow that dropped...

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He wanted to be a Toreador He’d bought a suit of light He practised with his mother’s cape Nearly every single working night He could perform The Veronica With a certain style and grace Always maintaining the required Look of haught there on his face He felt close to perfection Felt he’d reached his peak just needed to face a first bull Within the next few...

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We exploit her gifts, polluting, robbing. Mother earth has a soul and we've all heard her sobbing.. Too many species are now extinct. We need to slow down, reassess, think.. Exxon, Shell, Chevron need new tools, stop their reliance on our fossil fuels. These companies must end their greedy ambitions. They are responsible for 71% of our global emissions.. We've known that it's coming. Don't act...

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At the breaking of dawn The first light of the sun arrives Appearing in the sky After long hours of darkness Sleep and unconsciousness Dreams and illusions A new era dawns in An era of vigours,movements and ambitions Hopes and truths Dreams fade and illusions die And the truths wake up and dawn in With the first sunray As a great surprise A new day and a new...

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Many think of time as pendulums and gears, cycling spheres; orbiting around, sun-ups and sun downs; I once painted a clown-face for the moon, not in a mood to tone-fully crone – my co-artist thought me some non-romantic loon – at the moment, seeing herself a lush custard with a spoon – My inclination to count only Time's ticks and never the...

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Man loves friends Babies have toys as friends Children have peer groups as friends Young men like making friends Friends can become spouses Entrepreneurs have ambitions and dreams as friends Stars are friends of the moon The splendid glow is the friend of sunset The shore is the friend of the sea We are friends of our grandchildren Pets are man's friends Only genuineness and sincerity...

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Everyone Building wealth Pursuing luxuries May have long forgotten Besides lullabies Little cuddly babies Cry for mummy and daddy Besides ambitions and achievements We need love and sympathy Love for the valentines Sympathy for the refugees Besides love and sympathy We need an elicitation of responses For the deficiency and poverty...

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I’ll be panning for gold, the child told me. I’m looking for shipwrecks, said another. The third one was going to become an adventurer. I felt relieved. Glad they are not all three going to be influencers on Utube Like the rest of the third grade class. Except for Josie. She is going to be a unicorn when she grows up....

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