Maturing Poems - Poems about Maturing

For it to… For it too— Four and two. Forty-two! A number?—or a gate? Where past meets present, And dreams no longer wait— Fighting, and finding—their rightful place. For it to…...Read the rest...

Destiny, oh destiny, why hide thyself from me. Come out, come out, for all to see. A life filled with struggle, then at last a surprise. Why not reveal now how I self-actualize? Have I no choice of my...Read the rest...

I sit here With a pint a cheer Wondering about the number thirty Avoiding not being dirty It was fifteen years ago As you all know I was on...Read the rest...

Breaking through the walls of my old thoughts peeling away the dead skin of the old sins I was taught I know my loved ones didn’t mean to hurt me but teaching me the same toxic lies did in fact...Read the rest...

You will start off as an egg With a tug and a tug and a tug you will rip out Now you have advanced to a tadpole And with that you will start your route Then when you find...Read the rest...

People always tell me that What to do with my bat After practicing a bit I will try to make a hit Avoiding the opponent's mitt Through the infield ...Read the rest...

a silent calling scattered colored leaves a maple bleeds rain falls from holes in the clouds a passage thunder rolls across the sky and fades to the patter of rainfall I run from my car and call my gods whispers of nothingness as summer fades I see my...Read the rest...

I wish I was young and still drinking Where others would see my soul And feelings were thought together for shallowness meant to role That all of my troubles were sexual and life meant I'm easy that way For others to...Read the rest...

When you hear justice do you also listen for responsive mercy? Or are you more likely to feel merciless revenge against uncivilized behavior swelling vibrant adrenaline baptizing your self-righteous bloodstream? If revenge is your best defense against chaotic complexities of...Read the rest...

The author grows, reflects, and acts. Words become harder to express. When youth was evident, the soul was thriving. Now it all hurts, on the news the world is dying. Too afraid to lift the eyes, staring at the steps infront, hurrying...Read the rest...

Christianity is a process....... Some Christians explore their faith and question their denomination Some do vice versa Some question and explore both....this is the process by which true maturity comes. The only immature Christian is the one who does...Read the rest...

Time seemed to be in abundance; enough to chew and brew Sleep, play or gossip; enough to spare despite all that we blew Dreams, expectations, full of flurry; no tick to stir the blurry Life discarded as wasteful...Read the rest...

We humans are here to mature, And often it takes a thunderbolt, To strike from beyond, To deepen our understanding, Test our resolve, Bring us into a calm acceptance, Awaken us to our soul nature, To complete an initiation, Like putting the final...Read the rest...

O God you who knows all things give me serenity that's wholly true to accept that which I can't change bowing to your supremacy this I do Fill me with your courage so to change what I can being obedient to...Read the rest...

He meandered lonely just a senior citizen trawling the pathways of his computer, when suddenly one day in a flash an enchanting name jumped from the screen into his unadjusted head, whilst still in a daze he had cut copied and pasted, the...Read the rest...