Live Poems - Poems about Live

Today I live and think, Of all that could have been. A whiskey I may drink, To drown what I have seen. Greatness is what I seek, Yet despair is what I’ve seen. Hope is heavy, silent and sleek, Yet this burden is my sin. I choose this path to stick, Worth it all, if I can win. Today I live and write, Full of...

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Because the clock has been fixed, Because the radish seeds seem about to sprout, Because there's a promise waiting for me tomorrow evening, Because I might finally return what I borrowed, Because I may finish reading the thick book, Because tomorrow, I feel I might smile just a little— As if sleep were a prayer, As if a prayer is needed to greet the morning, As...

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Blurred clouds disappear from the sky It’s dusk, my favorite hour of the day You’ve gone, and you will never tell me why And never you will hear the words I say It’s the banality of horror that I live Without your smile, your loving guiding light There’s no spiritual world I can percieve I wasn't wired for the tricks of loser's...

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In blackest halls, a phosphorescent light Shines forth from darkest depths, a honey glow. Enraged, ignited, I now blinding bright, A magma burning, pyroclastic flow, Torching golden beams to desolation. Enveloping destruction, ash I leave Until it’s done, my wounded heart’s cremation. Now hushed to ember, my healing reprieve. Returned to dormancy I hear it more, The walls that groan after each...

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I am poor and Black, living in Florida, Where the sun shines bright but justice hides. My rent climbs higher than my paycheck dares, And landlords call it legal—so it stands. I walk through heat that melts my hope, No breeze for me, no break in sight. Police lights flicker like a warning flame— Too often, they stop me, never explain. The schools...

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Forget riffs of regrets But To the hilt We tilt to Inbuilt lilt A guilt quilt Can jilt & wilt But No tiffs with what ifs Won’t let you fret Circumspect.. I find Older you get Bet..more honest…more kind Care more..know more Late bloomer rumour Embraces candour...humour Respect velvety vagaries Traces of reflect Suspect future’s the tutor Detect serendipity the suitor Evolution..glints of revolution Pip that convoluted New Year’s tip Genuinely don’t genuflect No sorrow...deflect hints...

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I heard a rumor that in a distant land, dragons live, Rivers murmur, accompanying the song of birds in flight, The symphony of nature resonates, untouched by machines, lifted by the wind, The trees are a green that shouts "I am alive!" like open-hearted people, With open hearts and unclosed hands, living without fear. There, nothing is extinct except blind...

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Criticism flows easily from some. To me, it often mirrors deep unrest. Their barren days crave meaning, So they lash out at those who walk in peace. Criticizing becomes habit—becomes breath. A friend—or so I thought— Blamed me for loving poetry too much. Yet this passion held me in the storm, When everything trembled, it alone kept me standing. I live without harming, without...

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In depths of space where branes collide, The truth is stretched and folded wide. A hologram, not quite a sham— But deeper still than who I am. Each flicker here, a distant gleam, Encoded on a cosmic screen. The walls of black holes hum and burn With secrets that we can't return. What seems to move, and breathe, and grow Is math behind a...

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Come to me and take me there Into your reality Without you I’m unaware Of my personality So much love I have to give Since you’ve gone one day Show me where the spirits live Is it far away Is it near, I’d like to know Is it deep inside Takes a narrow path to go Or its opened wide Like the window when it rains Comes the...

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When home becomes a ring And rivalry serves as supper With the winner becoming lord By a blow below the belt Leave to live When the bed becomes a field Hosting rival players And a goal is instant defeat When respect is flushed down the toilet And love is on life support Leave to live When 'Good Morning' is a burden And going home...

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You live like this, sheltered in a delicate world crafted from dreams and illusions, Believing you are truly living, while your steps are guided by routine, But then you open a book... or embark on an unexpected journey, And discover that you are not living, but hibernating, asleep in an apparent silence. The symptoms of hibernation are easy to...

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Take one idea. Make that idea your life. Think of it, Dream of it, Live the idea. Let your brain, Muscles, nerves, Every part of your body Be filled with that idea, Then those ideas put it to action You are on your way to success....

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May we be blessed to live in a world (think of the wonders we’d have ahead) if love and caring and acceptance were a little more widespread… Think of how elated each and every person would be If they could say with confidence… I see the beauty in others and they see the beauty in me. ...

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Roll off. Roll off this earth. Find rolling off earth is really rebirth. Spinning time; earth time leads to rebirth. New spinning more new is a gift just for you. Spinning here and now perhaps nothing is left. Roll off. Roll off this earth. Spinning time;rebirth. Knowing time,earth,birth,gift. Just for you. Centuries and quarter-centuries matter not when you are forever alive. Roll off. Roll off. Rebirth. Happy Easter, 2025!...

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