World Peace Poems | Examples
These World Peace poems are examples of Peace poems about World. These are the best examples of Peace World poems written by international poets.
A quiet shadow falls across the floor,
Where solitude keeps watch beside the door.
The world moves on in steady, distant grace,
While time stands still within this empty space.
A deep desire lingers in the chest,
To hear the echo of a welcome song,
Yet cut away from all the humming rest,
We wander blindly where we don't belong.
The windowpane is frosted cold and dim,
As shadows lengthen on the outer rim.
We sit apart, introspective and deep,
Guarding the secrets that the quiet keep.
So vulnerable, exposed to sudden harm,
Reaching in vain for any gentle arm,
Until the silence claims its final toll—
A deep isolation that engulfs the soul.
Yet still a quiet yearning lingers best:
An aching hunger for connection, peace, and rest.
wild winds start to sigh
dancing leaves in hurried swirl
nature's ballet grand
golden leaves descend
whispering secrets to earth
a gentle farewell
sunlight, softer now
paints the world in amber hues
nature's final blush
geese fly overhead
a journey to distant lands
their calls mount to sky
pumpkins in the field
waiting for joyful harvest
sweetness from the soil
apples ripe and sweet
juice drips down the eager chin
taste of autumn's joy
longer shadows creep
as the day begins to wane
peace rests in the soul
scent of wood smoke drifts
carried on the crisping air
old memories stirred
misty mornings rise
veils of white across the land
quiet beauty seen
crisp air fills the lungs
a cleansing breath for the soul
preludes winter`s hold.
Some see beauty in machines on wheels
souped-up sports cars, the ‘real deal’
Others find it deep in forest’s quietude
pouring forth their gratitude
Some envision a world of nations at peace
wars to cease, love increase
Some find it in flawless skin and flowing hair
saints tap into souls, profundity to share
The morning sun unveils a diaphanous gleam,
A silver lilt is carried on the breeze,
That dances lightly on the quiet stream,
As wind-songs wake the ancient trees.
The shadows fade across the shallow deep,
The tide pours softly in the still lagoon,
Where quiet waters in the hollow sleep,
And far beyond the reach of any moon.
The world awakes in hushed and gentle grace,
A silent wonder in a timeless place.
The mind set of this world
has lost all sense under humanitarianism
which beggars a belief system to function properly
As the suffering has increased we become prisoners fighting for the lack of charity to speak
Understanding righteous in today's government
our mission is to promote sacred doctrine
that which houses the welfare of our people past and present
Our future as it stands as humans looks bleak
so many suffer hate by promoting unholy vices
Perfection is not in mortal man to begin with
it comes from the love of God
Forgiving our wrongs and making them right
wisdom has many shades and colours to draw peace
The world is in turmoil
As it’s always been
One storm after another
With its shifting eye showing peace
To the few, a peace within the storm
All the more pronounced
Yet no different than it ever was before.
We live divided now
Strung out on information right or wrong
In endless pursuit of instant gratification
In work and play, loves and lusts
Building a dream of an ideal us.
And still the storms pass
As they always have
Blessing the few with their eye of peace
Awakening the fewer
To what all the rest dismiss
As simply not good enough.
(8/19/26)
Write my story, in rhymes and prayers
Light of joy, in the skies, quiet tears
Praise in colors of laughter, sincere hope
Ways of a spirit who knows how to cope
Tell the world about this love that grows
Smell the roses, where faith surely knows
Rains of the autumn rest on those who see
Pains are erased by love when I fall to my knee
Beneath the rippled, sunlit glass,
I rest among the eelgrass blades,
A shadowed world where currents pass
Through quiet, emerald-tinted glades.
A gentle pulse draws in the tide,
Through open folds, the feast is spun;
I sift the sea where currents glide,
And take the bounty of the sun.
A sudden rush—a snapping spark—
I lift and dance upon the floor,
And vanish swiftly in the dark
To settle on the sandy shore.
Here, safe within my textured walls,
Away from cruising shadow’s eye,
Where peace defines the quiet halls,
The rushing world may wander by.
Adorned in ribbed and fluted grace,
Where painted bands of pink align
With lavender across my face,
The ocean's quiet masterpiece—
A living scallop...resting.
Bright glow
World memorys flood
I desire runs inspired
I Reach humbly to get rich
Mind releasing, lo'
Let the world know
That God is plentiful,
And His heart of love
Forever, outward pouring --
Let the world know
That man is God’s sacred
Vessel on earth~ store of wealth --
Father’s Divine kingdom already
In the palms our billions of hands.
Let fists unclench, release
Greetings then reach-out, entwine
What is the Son Of God’s
Is also thine….
As we run from the ash,
will the pyramid of peace,
save our love?
As we gasp for air,
I feel totally loved with,
"Your fingers around my soul."
As you hold me so tightly,
kiss me over and over again then,
"Kiss me when the sun sleeps..."
Here as our time is ending,
"I own your signature,"
for evermore as we close our eyes.
"I'm a vampire rose,"
is this our true death?
I can smell the sweetness of a rose,
as the vampire of life bleeds us dry.
Will we ever be found?
Here there is no time
All is instantaneous in love
ETERNAL
Here there is no anxiety
All is blessedness and peace
UNCHANGING
Here there is no need
All is thanksgiving and fullness
STILL
This is your heritage
You were created here
Although born there
Within the error of generations
Generated through error
Find your way back here
Stay here within
THE MOTION OF LOVE
It will carry and keep you here
You have returned to your Father
Emptied and refilled with God
Liberated from error’s Dis-grace
Surrenderd into Divine Love and Grace
When the world is at peace
and finds unity with love,
on the winds of wisdom
will soar white eagle above.
White eagle will soar
to the greatest of heights,
to the beauty and purity
of creation and light.
White eagle will deliver
man's message from earth,
that life is now joy
with new direction and worth.
meditation-finding spiritual peace away from the world
Whisper calmly...calling the wind,
air stirring as nature grinned.
Leaves start falling from the trees,
fertilizing flowers for the bees.
Whisper softly...love loving love,
the sweet coo of the turtledove.
All those hearing that beckoning call
will find their roost before nightfall.
Whisper kindly...to those newborn,
who now giggle for the lovelorn.
Who experience joy and happiness
as they spread the word of gladness.
Whisper gently...for all that love,
the baby's mother looks above,
as each gave thanks to another
our world dreams of the word brother.
Whisper simply...we were given life
and man's treasure is a loving wife.
The price we pay is to raise our own...
love and happiness are the keystone.