Best Unbeatable Poems
What if love is the religion,
and heaven a voice
with no ego;
synchronized in
harmonious hope,
speaking dialects
of kindness?
What if hell is a myth,
and evil lurks as shadows,
dressed in greed
and insincere speech?
What if there’s no fine line
between dusk and dawn?
no strained streak between
darkness and light,
blurring out visions
of wrong and right?
But If love is the religion,
would the Universe
tame the storms
raging above holy shrines?
If honesty can see through
the sunless eyes of
sinners crawling
as nocturnal creatures,
preying on gullible souls-
disguised as saints,
would they mend
sacred survivors?
for, they’ve conquered
colossal galaxies rising
from unbeatable infernos.
In a world that is oblivious
to the grieving clouds,
drizzling tears from the azure.
I wish, you and I, would read
the same book of intuitions;
scriptures that reveal
no name to the faith we behold.
Sometimes, I close
my confused heart,
allow third eye to
roam and reach,
to find heaven through
astral waltzing,
across spiritual realms,
where hymns of healing echo.
Perhaps, it’s been
etched in karmic kismet,
that amidst fleeting time
and passing seasons,
love shall rise like
a forgiving flower,
sprouting from emptiness.
Embalmed in jasmine rain water,
pouring upon the
emblem of empathy.
So, don’t speak, just listen,
close your eyes, awaken
your awareness to the air,
witness the unspoken truth,
swirling through weary winds,
caressing fragile skin,
like eagle feathers.
Seek beyond all that
which shimmers,
there flows dreams that glow,
woven with faith;
a combination of meraki,
and divine elements.
Categories:
unbeatable, gospel, heaven, imagination, muse,
Form:
Free verse
My hope/wish for mankind is that
a small ember or flame would
ignite causing a fire in our hearts
worldwide.
Causing a fire that can not be
put out or contained.
A fire caused by love.
Love that’s not restricted
by race, gender, wealth
or religion.
A genuine love such as
this would be unstoppable
and unbeatable.
Hate has run a muck for
far too long.
Let the winds of change
fan the fire within and
cause peace and unity.
Too much time and energy
is focused on our differences
that we can’t see how alike
we are.
Take the blinders off my friend!
What are you waiting for?
Change can be uncomfortable
and scary. But it's necessary.
At least welcome it. Taking a
stand/stance on something
positive can cause a domino
effect.
My hope/wish for mankind
is that a spark then flame
would ignite in our hearts
and souls.
That would spread like a
a wildfire.
That’s unstoppable and
unbeatable.
04/24/2023
Alexis Y.
Categories:
unbeatable, how i feel,
Form:
Free verse
Appreciation:
A big thank you Silent One for your splendid narration of this poem.
THE GANGSTER
Through foreboding, whispering, wintery air
A woken Heron shrilly shrieks somewhere
Reflective iridescent gem in a gloomy stream
The gangster with a poetic heart dares to dream
A living testimony to deviates and lost souls.
Where seedy worth defines unsavoury roles.
Perceiving her as a quintessence work of art
Fantasising a new start could transform his path
But his formidable foe of unbeatable might
Silently rejects him from her soulless sight
Scheming secrets spill, in the ruthless thrill,
While Angels weep for innocents who sleep
Nearer to his mark, prey to her game
Shame, oh shame! Like a moth to the flame.
Though only murder glows in her beauteous glance
The man gambles chance at a shot at romance
The bar reeks of treachery and strife
Trust is sporadic in a gangster’s life
Romantic interchange in hidden codes
Not charmed by romance, a single shot explodes
In this world of corrupt nights, where the energy dips
Between Jack Daniels sips, those sensuous red lips
The Reaper is the dealer; Destiny seals
Every gangster bends to the very last deal
An Art film
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Maria Williams©2024
Categories:
unbeatable, art, conflict, love hurts,
Form:
Rhyme
Your love for me is invaluable,
When I flash back I dwell in wonderland,
Your grace upon me is immeasurable,
I have nothing to give but praises and adoration;
My tongue is faster than my pen;
Thank you for being there for me.
The uncreated creator,
The immovable mover,
The unshakable shaker,
The uncontrollable controller,
The unbeatable beater,
And the unseen seer.
When diseases ravages like wide fire,
there I was and I survived,
When floods visited my community and
many lost their lives and properties;
There I laid and survived,
When the bus I traveled in was engulfed by fire,
I remained unhurt and unscathed,
When the wind of famine and malnutrition blew,
I stayed and my skin did not wither,
When I was captured by ritualistic people and
cannibals and placed in their dungeon,
I saw a beam of light and heard
a thunderous voice saying"come son",
I moved towards the beckoning light and voice,
and later found myself near a flowing stream.
I escaped,Oh! the Lord saved me.
Believe it or not,This is not fiction,
Though full of unbelievable allusion,
Whether you are an atheist with a caption,
The Lord almighty is full of compassion,
His grace is enormous without friction,
He did it for me and can do it for anyone;
Glory,honour,majesty be unto Him.
Forever!, will I give thanks unto Him.
5-6-2013
Categories:
unbeatable, dedication, light, me, thank
Form:
Free verse
When you feel like you want to soar
like a dove.
You know it must be
Love.
When your feeling like your up and
above,
You know it must be
Love,
When you feel unbeatable and
ahead
You know it must be
Love.
Written by: Amanda Teague
Categories:
unbeatable, appreciation, blessing, cute love,
Form:
Haiku
I'm a sad flower
A beautiful mess
A flawed human I guess
But I'm doing my best
To not ruin your expectations
First it was Elepe and fun
Then GAA and pun
Now the fun and pun are gone
There was a time I felt Indispensible
Everyone said I was sensible
I was unadvoidable and unbeatable
Now, Treasure won't reply my messages
Maybe she feels I still savages
I remembered she warned to stop
But I declined because I felt I was on top
Evangeline won't accept my friend request
Maybe she thinks I'm not the best
or I'm just an amateur like Sergino Dest
Maybe I'm just like the rest
Kenny and T-gentle are now on ghost mode
The new them are cold and code
Whereas the old them where my gold
Divine thinks I now snubs her
If only she knew she means a lot on paper
And that she is one of those few I won't banter
Even when she piss me off like my sister
The hype are gone
It seems Mr fame have withdrawn
Our vision Twenty-One contract was never born
My BITE have move on
The only one who still believes is Philip
From childhood to adulthood we still got a tight friendship
There are times we throw fist when we discuss premiership
But I guess that is the spirit of comradeship
I know the world don't give a about my punchlines
But they would when I start making headlines
By then your call would be buzzing my phone lines
And I would only pick it up when it is nearing the deadlines
Categories:
unbeatable, absence, depression, feelings, heartbroken,
Form:
Free verse
They are so good
Unbeatable
Some may even say
Unstoppable
The L.A. Kings
Unbeatable
We’re up by 2?
Yay
Maybe they are beatable
O, wait
Now,
D
o
w
n
By 4!
Unbeatable
Invincible, Incredible, Impeccable
Quick with the glove save
Doughty with a goal
So I’ll say it
one more god forsaken time
Un-beat-a-ble
Categories:
unbeatable, anger, hate, hockey, passion,
Form:
Free verse
Jesus' beauty is boundless
His mercies are matchless
His faithfulness is flawless,
His truthfulness is timeless...
He is the reason for the season.
His lordship is limitless,
His fellowship is faultless,
His great grace is guiltless,
His championship is changeless...
He is the reason for the season.
His compassion is countless,
His peace is pure and priceless,
His miracles are measureless,
His excellency is endless...
He is the reason for the season.
Jesus' joy is unspeakable,
His favour is unfathomable,
His wealth is unbeatable,
His authority is unquestionable...
He is the reason for the season.
His miracles are unimaginable,
His flaming love is unquenchable,
His blessings are uncountable,
His understanding is unarguable...
He is the reason for the season.
He inspiration is indelible,
His impressions are impeccable.
His movement is unstoppable,
His victory is undeniable...
He is the reason for the season
Categories:
unbeatable, celebration, christian, christmas, devotion,
Form:
Ode
A Strong Unity give us the Power to Move Mountain Together
Many hands can make the works lighter and everything will be faster, so if there is too much work then the only solution is to increase volume of manpower, rather than facing it alone.
When we can combine all the personal thought into actions, then we should be able to perform our task in an organized way.
Cooperation is needed but it is often very far from us, because most people in our society are now prefer to work individually.
We hardly seen anyone wants to share their financial earning or victories, because most of the people only want to reap all the glory for themselves and that is the usual arrangement of the earthlings at this time.
The selfish behavior shown is due to their thinking of they are too important already, this also indicates how difficult the world now and it will lead them to nowhere.
The younger generation has no more respect for the elderly, but they forget that those are precisely who they learn their past experience of life from, in many years of their life.
Everyone wants to be in their own way, because there is almost no confidence between them through the experiences encountered from each other.
While if we work together, we will have a greater range of quantity sales to handle for more volume, thus we can easily move mountain, “strong together and united unbeatable.”
Grouping together is more fun and it gives more options, various thoughts from different manpower.will also increases the chances.
We are not only live for today, but why do some people only have shortsighted thinking and do not have a longer term on their vision.
Together as a unit, we will have the consensus strength and ability which is needed to move mountains within a shorter period.
Unity is working together towards achieving prosperity for a better future in harmony, so be wise.
I wish you a healthy life.
Kindly Regards,
Author Jan Jansen
Categories:
unbeatable, poetry, poets,
Form:
Prose Poetry
O what a man, so bold and brave,
Could do, his mighty hand could save.
This noble warrior was a relative of Zeus himself
Or so they say
His kingly proise remains today,
A standard figure of Persian frays.
Lightning crashed and thunder rumbled,
Signifying that this man would become well-known,
Not one to be humbled.
He was said to have tamed a wild horse,
By the fullness of his brain, of course.
His athletic records, no one could break,
For they remained for his pride's sake.
He became a briliant man, built like a tower of steel
That led some to believe he was unreal.
One every man would have yearned to become,
His power, his splendor, an unbeatable contendor!
Until only by a fatal error, his well of talents stopped flowing
For once in his life.
No one could save him from this horrendous plight.
The face of death reared its grotesque head,
And only to the path of enternal stillness it lead.
However, his name, emblazened by his noble deeds, very old,
Will retain its place in history in its priceless weight of gold.
Categories:
unbeatable, adventure, history,
Form:
Epic
like father and son
Tom Landry Roger Staubach
unbeatable team
Categories:
unbeatable, football, nostalgia, boy,
Form:
Haiku
Scar On My Heart (MJH revised 20150223)
There’s a scar in my heart
Where your love had been.
Living me without you’s
A game I’ll never win.
Just rambling to myself,
I say again and again:
There’s a scar on my heart
Where your love had been.
There’s a part of my soul
Only you have seen.
We’ve been running around
Since we were both fourteen.
Me and you, you and I,
Were an unbeatable team.
There’s a part of my soul
Only you have seen.
There’s a hole in my heart
Where your love should be.
Together, you and I
Were always meant to be.
So turn your car around
And come home straight back to me.
There’s a hole in my heart
Where your love should be.
(chorus)
My heart is bleeding;
My soul is pleading
For you to come home and stay
They’re full of sorrows,
My todays and tomorrows,
Ever since you went away
Categories:
unbeatable, heartbreak, leaving, lost love,
Form:
Lyric
Greed sways motionless
It plummets into the valley of worthless
Is it immoral stealing
It does obliterate opportunity
Selflessness is a river of unbreakable unity
It jeopardizes our freedom,
A determination that makes you fearlessly overcome
It is destroying our hope
So now how can we cope
Corrupting all the goods, food, money,
Wealth doesn't come swiftly
So much evil never leads to a good act
Now there are so few haves
Leaving the world with have not
Ask yourself how did hell get so hot ?
That makes these things an addiction
It macerates beyond recognition
It chastise you even beyond death
So help someone less fortunate why there is still time left
Innovative an unbeatable peace; between man and the surplus environment
Cheerfully uniting you with your rudiments
Incline not my heart to any evil thing, to practice wicked works with men that work iniquity:
and let me not eat of their dainties. Punishment of.
Psalms 141:4
Earth provides enough to satisfy every man's need, but not every man's greed.
Mahatma Gandhi
Categories:
unbeatable, inspirational, life, peace, people,
Form:
Rhyme
The first time the Japanese were stopped in World War 2...
was 7th of September 1942...(Before Gaudacanal fight was finished)...they retreated then
back to Rabaul after heavy fighting with the Aussies in the muddy swamp at Milne Bay, New
Guinea...
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Milne Bay Battle 1942...
In the mud of east New Guinea by the shores of Milne Bay..
The Yanks had laid an airstrip made of mesh or so they say...
It was 1942 the Japanese would land...
Never beaten till this point, unbeatable so grand...
2 Squadrons of Yank Kittyhawk's all covered in the mud...
Flown by game Australians who spilled the Nippon blood...
Six 50 cal machine guns on the Kitty they did sit...
Bullets wobbled down the barrels, sank the barges just a bit...
Fighter Ace our Truscott he'd often lead the charge..Bluey...
He'd barely left the airstrip, wheels up, strafe a barge...
Barges full of soldiers packed in like sardines....
And on this beach the slaughter of the Japanese Marines...
The rain came down in torrents never dry, how would you be....
Aussie soldier were in battle in mud up to their knees...
So driven from this swamp were the awful Japanese...
By the 7th of September, what weren't dead were glad to flee...
Don Johnson
Categories:
unbeatable, war
Form:
Ballad
In some places, springs leaves too early
making way for the fun season; whichever
the activity we choose, let's do it well and happily...
before loneliness sinks us into unbearable despair.
If depression, aches and pains prevent some from engaging
in sports: read a novel, do cleaning chores and try walking...
it will do the body good and keep the mind active and sharp;
isn't age a burden for musicians not being able to play a harp?
If only we were young, we would do hiking and climb a mount,
go sailing and catch salmon, lobster, carp and bluefish;
at eighty, some join a marathon and win it: what's their secret?
Is there a miraculous pill that can boost energy in a flash?
Let the fun season be a daily escape from much boredom and stress,
summer is not only a season for teens who wear baseball caps;
find a sport not too strenuous, something that you can enjoy...
my favorite one: is having a tennis match with unbeatable uncle Tony!
Copyright ( c ) 20015 by Andrew Crisci
Categories:
unbeatable, depression, sports, stress, summer,
Form:
Rhyme