Flawlessness Poems | Examples

Flower Blossoms

Pristine displays of petals glory peaked!!!
Quintessence virtues of radiance emerge
when crystalline enchantments unfold.
Guileless, flawlessness flowers give us
serenity blossoms to freshly fluff earth.

Unjustified Hate

I am an innocent soul, by fate betrayed/
From God's embrace, my spirit swayed/
Every Church, a door now sealed/
In shadows dark,  my fate revealed/
Through the Qliphoth's maze, I stumble on/
Occult's dark arts, a journey drawn/
Seeking truth where light is scarce/
In void and silent war/
From the hospitals cold embrace, I rose/
Survivor of many suicide attempts, life's cruel prose/
Doctors puzzled by my breath/
A testament defying death/
Among the beasts, I roam untamed/
In wildness found, my soul reclaimed/
Enlightenment through chaos wrought/
In flawlessness, no hate is caught/
A Phoenix from the ashes formed/
By unjust hate, of the falsely accused, no longer torn/
In flawless perfection, I ascend/
Where peace and pain transcend/

Deception

Standing on an abandoned beach
On a deserted island
Beyond fortune's reach
Feels like a dryland
Though dampness of ocean beseiges

I scribbled my falsehood
In sand of seashore
Washed away the waves
The second I re-bore
Into my facade of hollow sandalwood

I became the artist living in dreams
Suppressing the internal surreal screams
Kept glorifying the warmth of sun's scorching heat
That's devoid of compassion but my fabrication was neat

Dusk broke, I hoped for gentle breeze
Disappeared the sun ,letting me mirthlessly freeze
I pushed away the ships meant for rescues
Succumbing to flawlessness upon a demon's cues

I became a captive of psedo-laughters
The island was hollow
It stood on wobbly rafters
Looks impeccable but disguised to swallow

Fuems of elegance

Fearful of my own greatness my past shadens the pages in wich I've read not giving up I cry sometimes to bring shine on the twigs that are in my spine the ability to pull away I lack but makes up with a heart that can't be torn apart i use these words as signal of gratitude in rooms equipped with dusty brooms and mops that leaves tracks of dirty foot prints jumping over the great white fence hoping to get caught on the wood chips of flawlessness to catch wift of the perfumes my gift shall soon bloom and spread without hollowness  Everyday isn't filled with the fuel that fills me a feild stuffed with harmony of your voice is where my paradise starts and thrives more when you awnser the phone stoned in my own low temperatures to reserve the good times that Glyde when I sigh better days are ahead as you sleep in the same bed as me cuddling with your ever so soft body often times leaves me liquifying for 24 hours the scent that's left in dent on her side of the bed fumigation starts when I lay down and turn my spirit on rest

Heavenly Lyrics From Heaven

Ever wonder, where is Heaven to-day,
will Christ's angels come, to teach en to inspire,
helpin' thee to do kind things- each en every day,
will he bring all hope, look like thine folks thee admire

here at home where God's angels wander- I pray,
will we do every day what they do there in Heaven
will he teach things angels do- each day
In song, it is wondrous in all its natural splendor,

quite bright, vibrant, an so free from- all sin,
thee wonder what Heaven's likely- to be
without deaths, no pain worry nor suf-fer-in'
will it be brimmin' with Christ's presence, en all Holy

[Chorus: ]
I wonder what Heaven's likely- to be
will we do every day what they do there in Heaven
helpin' us to do kind things- each day,
will my mind an my body be also as perfect
that  kind of flawlessness I wish it could be
will we look in Jesus's eyes, too see clearly cause
[Repeat Chorus]

I'm prayin' it will be as God intended- for prayer's eyes
is where Heaven is today- O' thee long for this peace- Truly
for thine eyes see- Heaven's way- among glorious surprises,
O'Lord this soul is ready, soon risin', Holy Angels with Thee

Peach Roses

red-orange, petaled beauty,
breathing you in, when off-duty. 

Calm, are hurricane thoughts of I
when situations tempt me to cry. 

Oh, you colour of gorgeousness,
set in vase, effortless flawlessness. 

Days become far less doom ~ 
with you, always, in full bloom. 

27 August 2022
'Eight Lines of Rhyme - Your Favorite Flower' Poetry Contest 
Sponsored by Tania Kitchin

Emotionally Scarred

© Francis Maugo
 Try not to trust my words;
they're lies that I manufacture to
project an ideal life and
persuade you I'm OK.

Try not to believe my words
For I was once enslaved into 
Drinking and drugs.
Furthermore, the isolation
I received from my fellow
Teaching staffs, the excommunication
Stigmatization was the order of the day.

Try not to believe the grin you see;
it's a veneer to hide
burning agony, intense disgrace,
sheer despair.
Its the scars i got from the depression 
I suffered.

Try not to get tricked by my chuckling;
it is just a reverberation
of empty internal parts, longing
for faculties to return.
Try not to get persuaded by my lucidity and request;
borne in endeavor to
control the disarray
furthermore conciliate the situation unfolding inside.

Try not to be dazed by
The flawlessness I radiate,
The boldness I counterfeit,
The honesty I fake,
The certainty I wear 
For I'm broken into pieces

Pursuit of Excellence

I wonder day and night what is that I lack.
My demons in my head tell me it's you that no one likes.
The consciousness In my head pushes me towards my fantasized flawlessness.
The glory of excellence puts a hefty consequence on thyself.
Seductive as it is my mind bears the repercussions.
The World as it is puts me on a grand pedestal.
My breasts fills with all the glory, but in her mind I'm not Satisfactory.

Flawed Perfection

Radiant and lovely she sits.
      Her lips curved into a sensual smile.
         Calm stillness  poetic form,
            Her heart beats with passion,

   A breath, among Arden flowers.
      I could see the façade behind the mask;
         Absolutely beautiful in the lamplight
            In suffering lull, torn innermost,

   Emotions, she's cracked and broken
      Creating an illusion of perfection,
         Covers the imperfect to ignite an image
            Of flawlessness; not flawed, a vase of sunlight.



6/21/2021

Writing Prompt - Flawed - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Constance La France

Destiny Aligned

The day that we met
It seemed our fates werent to be together
Because i was in a mess
With someone that threw me away after using me 
Then leaving me for death
Things being the same as before i felt like a used,
 Heartbroken and battered door..
Until our destiny aligned
And we both saw the flawlessness in what we grew together over the course of our heartache and time

Like two plants, I see a vision of use growing together firmly planted and intertwined together, never to leave eachothers sides
Even through the storms that blow through and try and pull us up as we branch together and hold tight
Never will i leave your side boo
Never. Not until the end of time
Until everything ceases its rhyme
I will not leave you behind..because you are forever mine
And il let it shine for all to see through there own eyes

The Most Beautiful Sonnet

For every day the dawning sun does rise.
Births jubilation there before Thine eyes.
Brightly colored rays nobly to shed light.
Accents wondrous flawlessness in plain sight.

Sparked myriads of seeds on which life's drawn.
Brash rivers bear oath heirs ‘tis tryst of dawn.
Sways and swirls a choreographic dance.
ambient twirls perpetually by chance.

Flail on shores hence spawns of man and beast form.
Yea verily 'tis now yields earths new norm.
Winding winds elope Ye fair leaves of trees.
Rolling thunder cede fealty unto thee.

Esteemed Vox barrage of resounding ardor.
Grasp our lore of adoring loves of yore.

07-02-19

Defects Are the Imperfections

Defects are the imperfections
of a character that is hostile
to changes making it more
susceptible to judgment;
name a few of those individuals
who assume of being perfect
and don't need a transformation
to point out some or all
of their hideous faults!

What's flawlessness...
a virtue without blemishes?
Who's the impeccable one:
if not the Creator who gave
us life and wisdom to live it?

We are very harsh in judging
others, not noticing our flaws...
not feeling ashamed of what
we think when we replace 
humility with vanity!

Our reflection in that mirror 
doesn't display self-worth:
the image seen so clearly
is not true to the self-concept
of what we should really be!


Written on 7/30/2017

Practical Imperfection

your painted on imperfections keep your porcelain pleasant
for never was there love without some flaws and issues present
your shining flawlessness hurts the eyes of those who look upon you
so practical imperfections are painted on those they don't belong to

Claudine's Virtue

Claudine knows that her virtue
is too rare and priceless;
envious eyes avoid her...
they fear the wisdom she possesses.

What God gives some chosen individuals
is both grace and humbleness;
we can tell how true they are
when they speak and glow with honesty. 

If status, gender, race and color were a dilemma:
would God allow His purpose to fail?
No, all are equal and deserve a chance
at being all they can be and carry on the legacy. 

A beauty that remains pure
such as Claudine's must be admired;
she never went to an extent
to add that extra touch of flawlessness. 

A person that seeks perfection is 
after vanity and self-glorification...
so voracious to grasp all by not 
letting that flower of purity bloom inside.  


Written on 1/9/2017

The Flaw In Flawlessness

For what great fault does your beauty mask?
Could it kill, maybe maim?
Could it turn me to glass
And smash what's left?
If I asked,
Would you tell me?
Or should I simply believe what my mother’s foretelling?
She says, “Beauty is fun till you run and you fall,
And those with the beauty have the most flaws of all.”
And I trust her.
This is all I can muster.
‘Cause I’m flustered by what you’re saying and not saying
And games I don’t want to be playing.
And that’s why I’m here.
To get some finality.
Find a real someone that can bring my reality
Right back to my dreams
With no in-betweens
Or and’s or but’s about it.
‘Cause without it,
I’m really just finding myself a little more clouded
And, overall, lost.
Hurt and exhausted.
Accosted with so many "favors" all I want is a break
From the dim and the fake.
How long will it take me?
All these people mistake me for something less than I’m worth.
It’s starting to hurt.
They depart,
And I work
On collecting the pieces of heart
I can tape back together.
It’s not “now or never,”
Doesn’t have to be “forever.”
I'm just a little upset by ash-ending endeavors.

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