Karma Poems - Poems about Karma

A haunting past that trails behind, An unnerving shadow that fails to blend. The harrowing voices that curve the bend, Sending your sanity off to the other end. The gleaming red eyes that tend to blind, The long veiny hands stretched out to lend. One that offers an ironic life to bade, The other that offers prosperity to the dead. A single screech...

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Hold your head up high and put on a happy face. Good things are coming your way. Call it what you will be it karma, fate, or grace. Good things are coming your way. Don’t tell me that the future’s looking bleak. Don’t say that life has lost all its mystique. Don’t sit there on your duff and just complain. Find the...

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in a world where goodness may seem pointless where kindness may seem but a drop in the sea karma is a concept that won't get old for peace of mind it is the master key posted on April 9, 2025...

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Karma and Charisma couldn’t be more unlike Charisma peddled effortlessly Karma fell off his bike ...

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Karma K Kindness of the heart within everything you do A Always having gratitude that shows through R Remember to give thanks for all you possess M Mindfulness of those that need a helping hand A An example of who you and where you stand Karma has a way of eventually settling the score Karma can effect you deeply within...

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No mess is fantastic Lack of respect leads to war War is horrific, evil and poor Racism is not chic Modern slavery is painful Hate is awful, hurtful and plentiful There is no justice They don’t really want peace Hypocrisy is ubiquitous Supremacy is senseless Discrimination is tasteless Their audacity is obvious Corruption is rampant And the economy decadent This is absolute chaos The whole thing is a mess Less than...

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Hear the flames crackle Fall on your sword Live like a Jackal Die like a dog The lion is weary Hyenas dart and bite Their laughing is eerie He'll lose his last fight. The vultures are circling Eyes that see far Their shadow is on you Wherever you are. Betrayal was easy You were attracted to strife You gambled with demons...

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Oh dear sir quyeer, its headed for the weir.' And the keepers Are changing.' Quite a nuisanse indeed.' ( one must fear?)This body is most Foul..' the stink shall be intense..Many will desert, and your despair become immense.'...

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Self-transformation through karma includes a load of drama. I should have bought a larger and deeper diorama. When a crises fully shook me, I feared my ink had dried, forced gone by the new brain managing my mind from inside. To outrun the blues, my muse likely fashioned good-bye shoes. Grieving my muse, I cried recalling decades we'd penned through. I...

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Headlinig now! See quyeer karma? In the bender; surrenders' ...

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Slow Bullet - Karma Ever wondered why things come back, Returning with such abject force And strange yet ominous impact? To gnaw and bite and even kill, Our ill conceived deeds though do, Appear yet to be constantly on trial, Often making so much trouble - in fact, It may be due to some elusive...

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Children are not always so innocent -- I have met some downright mean and vicious... made that way or just born? the non believer, would be shocked to know just how blossom-high and deeply sunk the roots of Karma? Earth, the medium --...

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She whispered to me, "I hope you suffer well." God heard her words, and he smiled, for if suffering is what she wanted for me, her hopes would soon be smothered in hell. To give my best to those I loved, It meant walking away to save a life, when an evil person who wore a mask, threatened to me to take...

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Hold on to loose ends Hold on to loose ends As the world around Continues to unravel Cast adrift Alone at sea Where are you If not in me? All that’s lost Shall be found When truth reigns And love abounds World still turning All karma’s burning Hold on to loose ends Hold on to loose ends (2/19/25)...

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I s t r e t c h my arms, caressing collapsed dreams, l o s t within the debris of darkness, rising from the volcanic vortex, drifting with scorching fragments resembling a love turned to ashes, from scarred skin and flames. For I am the constructor of my own chaos~ singing Lilith lullabies in this cold confinement~ poisoning vermilion valleys with vicious vines, watered with...

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