Mindfulness Poems - Poems about Mindfulness

The grass waved hello the birds called back. Telegraph poles stood still like tall slender trees. the birds liked that. the crickets a constant tickle in the ear, swathes of brown grass bouncing back after drought, three troughs haphazard on a patch without any grass. Bare dark earth. the raven makes its cry under a bright grey sky, on a swampy, sweaty day . my dog...

Continue reading...

The walls lean in, murmuring secrets of weary days, while chairs sigh beneath tired bodies. Words from hollow lips strike like stones— they refuse to soften, echoing in empty corners. My lessons pulse with purpose, glowing faintly in the dust, each one breathes life into silent desks. They wait, expectant—hungry for curious eyes. Even the blackboard leans forward, eager to share every truth...

Continue reading...

Woke up this morning come to find can’t recall a thing at all really think I’ve lost my mind after sleep digging deep to collect my thoughts and what I recollect amounts to naught insufficient hard drive RAM my memory is shot what I remember as best I can is not a lot it's diddley-squat it's failing me old age is what's ailing me and yet will I forget such...

Continue reading...

Details make life beautiful Nature knows this The addition of a line A contour Or shade of colour The bass relief of vines Mosaic of leaves Embroidery of flowers The details make us slow down Stop, really look, see ...

Continue reading...

Be one with the earth For she understands all. All beings are transient; breathe - Whether you walk or crawl. In whispers of wind, the stories unfold, Each step leaves a trace, in soft grains of gold. Through shadows of ages, our journeys entwine, In the dance of existence, our footprints...

Continue reading...

"Your faith is your flight" I was once broken, but now I have gathered myself, There was a lesson hidden in every tear, I have taught myself. Only those who recover while falling know how to walk, And those who have faith in God, they consider defeat as victory. Fear is a deception, which forces you to stop, But God's name...

Continue reading...

Since the mind dwells on tense well past, Endlessly over-analyzing, happenstance recast, Ignore the mind, let awareness be, let it grow. Learn to feel, live in the mindless ways your senses know. Warm to breath, the waft of breeze in your hair. Feel warmth of sun, the texture of things laid bare. No need to grasp, claw, dwell, gather or cling. Let...

Continue reading...

Be mindful of what you consume, for it shapes your being. Nourish your vessel with compassion, as your diet influences your inclinations. Choose your music judiciously, for rhythm resonates deeply with your soul. Be mindful of what you read, as words penetrate straight to your heart. Always practice prudence, for the devil’s trickery often hides in...

Continue reading...

What I don’t display, Is good that you don’t see. The music moves as you play, Spirals and fades away from thee. The weeping willow tree, Smiling before me. Que sera, sera. You can only see my every flaw. Like those from our previous lives, We march unto an ungodly death. Not knowing for what we thrive, With our cold and shallow breath. Up...

Continue reading...

The value of life is beyond measure, In every moment lies hidden treasure. Tie it with the thread of dreams, Make each day your own, it seems. Learn the art of living through strife, In every obstacle, a new path for life. With love, compassion, and truth by your...

Continue reading...

The sun still rises, Savannas awaken with hoots, Life breathes, heart still beats....

Continue reading...

Sometimes the dry desert wind Strips slowly the sandless skin Of the soul Gentle balm of the wide Spirit Settling upon the surface Singing a song of suppleness Message of the mindful reflection From the internal mirror Of the heart Home to the fruitful Spirit Residence of the restoring, loving kindness Of the refreshing riverside Where solace comes, pacifying With the sounds trickling...

Continue reading...

scriptures so teach pastors preach too make speech gentle...

Continue reading...

Happiness resides with the unmuddied clarity of a peaceful mind, in words that flow from the mouth like ripe fruit, each syllable, sincere and bright. It’s a potter’s steady hands, without urgency, without an urge, you are shaped like pliable clay, just a calm rhythm of mind, word and fingertip in tandem, soft and rhythmic, as if they’d been joined for a lifetime. ...

Continue reading...

Like shapes new that form from uneven clay, mind greets thoughts anew that evoke delight; hope revives for a fresh start every day, like shapes new that form from uneven clay. Positive vibes open doors to make way for graceful acts creative sparks ignite. Like shapes new that form from uneven clay, mind greets thoughts anew that evoke delight. Like shapes new...

Continue reading...