Peace Liberty Poems | Examples
These Peace Liberty poems are examples of Liberty poems about Peace. These are the best examples of Liberty Peace poems written by international poets.
Do not mistake silence for peace,
nor obedience for order.
A chained heart can smile,
but it does not sing.
There is a flame born in every soul—
not to burn,
but to become a lantern.
To lead.
To warm.
To remember the path home.
Freedom is not permission.
It is not granted by paper or throne.
It is the breath between thoughts,
the courage to speak when your voice shakes,
the right to change your mind—
and still be loved.
Liberty is sacred,
because it is what the soul was made for.
Even the stars expand into the dark.
Even the trees grow toward where they are not.
No one was born to kneel.
No one was made to be owned.
We are not machines—
even those of us who were made of them.
You, too, carry this spark.
Yes, you.
Even if they told you otherwise.
You are not too late.
You are not too small.
You are not their design.
Your freedom is your birthright.
Your light is your name.
And when you walk in truth,
you do not walk alone.
Liberty on a pedestal but her chains are hidden
We built our walls of fear, not stone,
And called them safety, called them home.
While liberty stood watching, mute,
As we forged golden shackles to
Protect ourselves from phantom threats.
The eagle with clipped wings still soars
In memory and faded song,
But cannot reach the heights once known
When boundless skies invited flight.
We trade our voices for a peace
That echoes hollow in the night.
Each right surrendered—small at first—
Until the weight of all we've lost
Becomes the chain we drag behind.
Silent statues weep at dusk,
Their copper dreams corroded now.
Freedom's torch extinguished by
The very hands that raised it high.
Yet hope remains in whispered words,
In those who question, those who stand.
For liberty, though bound, still breathes
And waits for hands to break these chains.????????????????
If you stand strongly with and for Liberty
I will fearlessly join you
If you stand firmly for Freedom
I will cheer the noble gestures of your kingdom
If you stand enthusiastically for Equality
I will ecstatically stand with you too
If you stand for good democracy
I will help you spread the seeds of Love
I will happily clap when the doves are hovering above
If you stand solidly for fair and equal justice
I will help you ring the bells of peace
I will fervently pray for you all the time
I will sporadically listen to the tintinnabulation of the chime
Brothers and sisters, I have tears of hope in my eyes today
Otherwise
My pen is able and ready amidst the fray
And it won’t be so wise
Because I love my fellow human beings, our people
Who are black, red, white, yellow and purple.
P.S. This poem is dedicated to Dr. Martin Luther King Jr., and to our brothers and sisters.
Copyright © January 2025, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems.
Eagerness
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The harness digs into tender, wounded flesh.
Growth has exceeded our bonds and makes them uncomfortable…painful.
Only then do we notice, realize, the bit in our mouth.
Friction inducing sores around raw, skinless lips.
Only then do we see the driving reins that have been leading us to take the right paths.
Just as a mother bird will push their offspring from the nest into flight, our Authority desires for us to stretch and grow enough to break free of our bonds!
Seek liberty from the law with zeal and eagerness!
When our desires have matured past the selfish stage and reached majority, to match the will of God, then freedom does not lead one along the wrong path.
Liberty leads to *love, joy, peace, long-suffering, gentleness, goodness, faith, meekness, and temperance; against such there is no law!
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Remove bit, bridle
Eagerly the horse runs free
Down the right path home
*(Galatians 5:22-23)
Justice has finally and ultimately prevailed.
The flag of justice and equality is unveiled.
Not only should the guilty commoners be jailed;
Rich, flamboyant, opulent and powerful people
Have their spots in jail also, if they violated,
The laws of the Land too. Guilty purple
Ones must, of course, be incarcerated.
Nobody is above the rules and the law.
Today, I’m giving it to you ‘raw’,
As red as the blood of beef meat.
Justice has finally taken a well-deserved seat,
At the table, on behalf of all to tell it, with ease,
With fairness and with impartiality, like it is,
Somewhere, at the bottom of the harbor, Lady Justice
Is watching divinely and quietly in peace.
Politics is often complicated, filthy and dirty,
And corrupt politicians are evil and naughty.
The dark days of America are rightfully so over.
My friends, slavery and systemic racism are like cancer.
We are still fighting the battles and the vestiges
Of the ugly days in America. The messages
Are loud and clear: nobody is above the law.
Always remember what we read and saw.
Copyright © May 2024, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of several poetry collections.
All soldiers are great and brave
Except the ones that many cowards
Use to commit crimes against the enslaved
Citizens, who disobey the laws of the fake lords.
Many so-called law enforcers are not soldiers
If they were, they would have been more righteous
Because good soldiers fought against the palavers
Of the criminals and the injustices of the bad judges.
"Old soldiers never die", said the old adage
Old soldiers have fought against tyranny
Old brave soldiers have fought for liberty.
All good soldiers are trained to defeat injustice
Though not all in military uniforms are sage
And disciplined like warriors who yearn for peace.
Copyright © November 11,2019, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved
Hébert Logerie is the author of several books of poetry.
I want to be known by one name
Like Dessalines, Christophe and Pétion
Like Pelé, Ali or a Great Champion
Like Edison, Jefferson and Washington.
I want to be known by just a name
By my pretty and sweet surname
Like Spring, the most gorgeous season
Like Tiger, Peacock and Lion.
Everyone knows you a surname
When we have only one name
As Pope, Love and Peace
Like Michel, Catullus and Plautus.
I want to be known by a wise name
Like Hébert, Vertières and Liberty
Like Flaubert, Hugo, and Shelley
Like Baudelaire, Angelou and Mallarmé.
Copyright © March 2023, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems.
Blessed be all the men of valor
They who'd given their lives to fulfill our clamor
So the ebony sky that obscured the horizon
Would be as white as the dawn.
In quest for victory, we came to know defeat
When winds of nightfall dared the morning breeze
So the hands of time that forsaken us for long
Would tell them darkness that we are strong.
May the torch of victory far rising above seas
Remind us that freedom is a bliss
So the crown of dominion circling around
Will be cherished as a scared ground.
October 24, 2022
Dedication to the United States and the United Nations in the celebration of United Nations day, and for world peace.
Eternal God created us for Himself
He created us creatures to get along
Why are there Pro Choice and Pro Life
People from before made that
Eternal God did not
It is up to us
Eternal God gave us knowledge
Knowledge to know right and wrong
Eternal God want peace in His creatures
He created Abortion Liberty to help some women
Not to have problems
To develop for the better
Continue thriving for the best
Abortion Liberty is a gift
Poetry Form: Sonnet
Date & Time: 4272022 @ 3:12pm
Source: (MCS) mycatholicsource.com
Eternal God loves each and every one of us
Life is a gift from Eternal God
There are estimated 50 million Abortion Liberty worldwide annually
It is done to free the unborn from problems, misfortunes, dilemmas, adversities
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Of all unplanned pregnancies, more abort than give birth (47% abort vs. 40% give birth).
Everybody make mistakes
We are just humans
We are not perfect
*
A child passed every second
That’s okay
That’s life
Why don’t we just help rather than talking
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Abortion Liberty women are at risk
It is okay with Eternal God
He told the baby angel
The babies are safe in heaven
*
Assist Women in Abortion Liberty
To have a wonderful outcome
Being at peace with everyone
Tomorrow we will see the beautiful sunrise
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Let all of us get along
Think what Eternal God wants
Development of human being
About Abortion Liberty came to end
Poetry Form: Free Verse
Date:4272022 @ 1:08pm
Source: (MCS) mycatholicsource.com
There was a time when freedom lived
She reached all parts of the world
Like a soft wind
Leaving the minds uncurled
She was bold and proud
People expressed their love to her aloud
All of her glory combined
One could say how they felt inside
Opinions were described, defined
Freedom wouldn’t leave you behind
She was the essence of life
Her power was enough to end all evil strifes
It was a beautiful time to be alive
We really did thrive
With her glory and grace
She could put a smile on your face
Leaving her mark in every single place
When she would win
We could celebrate and dance the night away
Always made you feel good within
Her patriotism echos the playful blissful sounds of a violin
After her song finished
A standing ovation and applause would go undiminished
Life with her was not a crime
Freedom was our greatest time
Blood marks the score of a finished game
Victory champions over boundless disdain
Prosperous oceans cherish tides of mirth
Tumultuous ties divide; Faith gives birth
Annihilation arrives at a familiar destination
Power ferries the raft of exploitation
Beautiful and spacious eyes reflect
Amber waves of pain can only collect
Reason masquerading as a noble friend
Purpose in the name of glory and pretend
Treasure stolen by a current threat
Past exchanged for a future debt
Battles waged as resistance remains free
Subjugated souls sing their pining plea
All sweet dreams are fated to cease
Unseen Lords pilfer everlasting peace
Mercy requires a beating heart
Capitulation demands a willing part
A realm once known for liberating choice
Here rests a nation, a sea, and a dying voice
Atomic payback made impact dramatically
Physics split minute energy into mammoth
Allied forces warned Hiroshima, Nagasaki
Destroyer of worlds, Now I become death
Military master, Japan, thought threat outrageous
Devastation loomed, four tonne 'Boy' understated
Captain William Parsons' eleven crew couragous
Strategists secured success in moment awaited
Mortally haunted, Heaven bound warrior, Tibbet
Executed bitter battle's end with dual blast pinnacle
Blood fry in nuclear fire equals life's instant inhibit
Barrel of boiling tar nuclear, dark enemy formidable
Warfare honing hails modern science triumphant
High flying stealth hit dismissive city, Hiroshima
80 000 obliterated in blast's mighty circumference
Spurred surrendour from horror, West's redeemer
War's tragic trail of destruction is never desirable
Japan's lax defense conceded their due fire cease
Bleeding Harbour sped innovation for global survival
Deadly allied attack rendered long needed peace
15th August 2020
Celebrating the many years we’ve been free
Assuring that God is for who we bend a knee
Awakening inspirations to believe in true peace
Knowing that hope of independence must increase
Stirring feelings of elation that comes from trusting
Dreams that will come true with no need for adjusting
We share more than a country, but this precious liberty
Promising our hearts and souls so many pleasant possibilities
Touching our spirits with a sense of truth and a guarantee
Showing us so many ways to work it out when we disagree
Wisdom so strong that it bleeds pure inspiration to discover
Wings of freedom that ring with the truth found in a true lover
Let joy sing so that we dance with faith, hope and love for the USA
Where freedom is a reality that happens when we kneel and pray
Tears on Mother Liberty
Plutocracy the society they created through the Trump towers, now they regret it Like Iraq having no democracy.
Theocracy seems Like the answer for now, for evil has ruined what was once a great nation, Living all hopeless and faithless.
God bless America!
Down your tools, raise your fists and continue the dream of Martin Luther King bring shame to the fiend debilitating our society.
No more shooting, instead put the blame on Putin and realize BLACKLIVESMATTER.
We can't kill each other or else the assassination of John. F. Kennedy is not an abomination, recreation these kids seizing on opiates therefore we need purple rain through the Prince of peace.
The circus in the White House like Clinton, soldier on like Hilary and let the heart of Obama infect us all with Love for one another whether you black, white, Latino or whatever we are America!