Destiny Poems | Examples of Destiny Poetry

Birth is a common denominator, Where the journey begins anew, In the cradle of dreams and laughter, Life's canvas awaits you. Age humbles the most valiant, With each wrinkle, wisdom grows, The fierce warrior of youth, Now dances in softer prose. Work is demanding of our essence, A grind that shapes...

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In a sea full of green, so wide and still, Where every leaf leans to the wind’s will, They whisper the rules in rustling tones, “Grow alike, sway alike, don’t stand alone.” But somewhere beneath that uniform sway, A pulse beats red in a quiet display. Not loud, not proud—just power contained, A fire untouched, a soul unchained. The green is safe, a...

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Spoken Word: “Last Days in the Empire” By Alejandro Diego Z. MA Psych Is America the Next Babylon? They built this dream on a haunted field, Blood in the bricks, but the scars don’t heal. Liberty whispers with a slave's appeal, Signed the deal, now we spin the wheel. Foundations cracked from greed and steel, Preachin’ hope but forgot to kneel. Talkin’ peace...

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"The stars beckoned her song to reach the crescent moon" In a quiet glade where the willows weep, And fireflies dance as the world finds sleep, A girl with cheeks like a rosy bloom Would sing to the stars by the silver moon. Her hair was long, like a raven’s flight, It shimmered soft in the hush of night. Her skin was...

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[Verse 1] I walked through endless nights alone, fire burning in my gut, The road was rough, jagged, and cold — but hell, I never lost my cut. Every scar’s a tale I tell, ain’t no lie, just truth in parts, And in the chaos of my soul, I stumbled on the sacred heart. [Pre-Chorus] The veil ripped off, the dream’s...

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Cento One: “Shadows of Deceit” In eldritch times, Ori's companions did weave a tangled web of guile, —their hearts beset with malice. With cunning guile, they did solicit the king, saying: "Grant Ori the precious coral bead, that he may keep it safe till the festival's appointed day." The king, in his simplicity, Did entrust the bead...

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Cento One: “Shadows of Deceit” In eldritch times, Ori's companions did weave a tangled web of guile, —their hearts beset with malice. With cunning guile, they did solicit the king, saying: "Grant Ori the precious coral bead, that he may keep it safe till the festival's appointed day." The king, in his simplicity, Did entrust the bead...

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I fall short Lord..Help me in this challenge of faith.! Help Me to trust you more..I am decieved by my own eyes and Human knowledge..Help me in Jesus name.)...

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Human life is striving for joy while saturated with busy bits of an emotional seesaw, its movements leave traces in so many places, our goal seems pre-disabled. So, it is that despite emotional throes we seek fulfillment over and over. As God's own designed, divine-honed souls, we are light sourced as formed in His realm. Reincarnation...

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Mine soul's innermost essence is that of a fallen star. Mine origin is elsewhere out there in the cosmos very far. Mine universal love has always been more than on par....

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Don't go please I beg Be strong girl you said You left me in the med Took ahead your steps Tell me why please ! I dreamt abt sitting with you beside river I want you to come closer Wanna put my head on your shoulder Just wanna be your lover I thought I found you as a treasure But you...

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. | I'm here on the point of no return no turning to back-track. It's not a place. It's not a position. It's a full stop, period. It's a final decision time. There's no dimension, space to get a foothold, time to look back, or to think about going back, returning to those safer spaces to dwell and revive. They have long since well and truly passed by. The needle spire piercing through...

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The things she left behind Her tombstone stood amongst others who shared the same fate The air in the cemetery Heavy With the the weight of the souls it carries Her epigraph read: Beloved mother, wife, daughter, sister and friend Her family there to pay their respects Tomorrow they will lead a protest Her son left behind...

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A man went from Prince to King Inherited his father’s throne and crown Living in a castle in wide open spaces through the colony Excellence and Elegance style Beauty of sparkling sequence of the Red and White robe Razzle and Dazzle Sense of power Fortune of Wealth Leverage of honor Total privilege Throughout the castle Soldiers and the help standing at attention Bowing and curtsy Sword within...

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Three Months with You Three months ago, you came into my days, With laughter like sunlight and gentle ways, Since then the hours have danced in your glow, And time with you has taken it slow. Three months of smiles, of stories and touch, Of learning each other, of feeling so much, You’ve turned simple moments into sweet art, And carved out a...

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