Short Self Talk Poems
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theyer human too
some no shoe
some look so blue
need to get thur
some young some old
them self talk and fess
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resurfacing self doubt
recurring negative
self talk emerging
once again after
being buried for
so long within
the recesses of
the subconscious mind
some said she is beautiful
She remains ugly in her mind
her mother said so
i am ugly too said black swan
they shared identical mothers,
thus, same self-talk
The voice you hear the most
Holds the most power,
And what it says
Is the most important.
Kale Brereton
April 10, 2019
www.thefreethinkinghuman.com
when thing go wrong
feel like you too
don't belong
your mind rome
it like
was a bad day
you feel abuse
to self talk
time to take a walk
and
was bad news
IT
THE BORAD WALK BLUES
when loneliness converts to solitude
emptiness grants company
for heartfelt contemplation
complements Yin with Yang
without chatter and restlessness
silence speaks volumes
as I listen to my tune
24th March 2021
momentary
state of
negative
self-talk
undermining
growth
trying to
regain it's
rain within
the mind
cease and
desist cut
of at the pass
close the gates
do not allow
the motivational
sucking zombies
through the barricade
we all the lords child
do it with a smile
some no home
all alone
they walk
to them self talk
share a food can
stand for your fellow man
this is the time
to be willing
its thinkinggiving
past the lords test do your best
SHE YOUR BLESSING
Relax
It is only
for this time that we live
testing the fiber of our faith
Repeat
All of life will be satisfied
from butterfly to bee.
My gods got it.
Let go.
5/7/20
Let the Pens Flow - Butterfly Cinquain Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Jenish Somadas
Heed the pure feed
Of wants and needs
Note how touch feels
Fond ooze that heals
Keep peace of mind
With truth you find
Know in your heart
How love moves start
In self-talk poise
Heed heart's sure voice
Leon Enriquez
22 June 2018
Hamlet Place, ACT
mind chat
self talk
speak mind
bare talk
bare mind
hear lot
closed mind
hear not
change mind
sure not
blank mind
forgot
lose mind
loose talk
don’t mind
my talk
10-Mar-2018
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Sponsored by: James Edward Lee Sr.
out of sheer laziness
put forth an
inactive un-energetic
automatic pilot
approach at change
attampted thoughtless
activities involving little or no
for thought what so ever
putting forth a half-ass
lackadaisical effort at
rewiring negative self-talk
patterns of thought that exists
When you look
Do you see?
Browse odd book
Script tale free.
When you walk
Do you know?
Groom self-talk
To fund flow.
When you dance
Do you feel?
Take a chance
Just to heal.
When you sigh
Do you jest?
In prompt high
Seize fond fest.
Leon Enriquez
21 March 2017
Singapore
Strange is the range
Of such odd change
An odd ball here
Prompts doubt and fear
If you must know
Deep dark hides show
A deeper pain
Hides curious strains
Self-talk frames lot
In curl of plot
Curious words pile
To edge odd style
Leon Enriquez
14 January 2018
Singapore
Feel the mood now
Let thoughts endow
See beyond why
Know a new high
Think upon things
Watch how time flings
Ask for the way
Puzzle funds stay
Look deeper still
Feel grace now fill
Catch a good lot
Follow the plot
Feel then that urge
Sense truth emerge
Leon Enriquez
16 September 2015
Singapore
It is impossible, your morose self says.
Do not try it.
You will fail.
Your joyful self laughs at morose's silliness.
We can!
She says.
We do!
We will!
Let's start this second.
But wait, sad sack morose self says.
Do I not get a say?
You already did, joyful self reminds him.
Usurping him in every way.
Thank God!
Page to page
Age primes stage
Look and see
That's just me
Self-talk works
Poise and jerk
Tall tales sing
Form now swings
Ideas come
Words now sum
Days roll by
Sigh grand highs
All too soon
Midnight noon
Poise feeds choice
Words now voice
Look and see
Rhymes set free
Know and write
Feel and cite
Dear diary:
Yours truly.
Leon Enriquez
06 Apr 2014
Singapore
A observer of people in this Society I've notice routinely have conversations within themselves are etched crazy. Self Talk
Is it because it seems no one cares to listen? Or one is to preoccupied within themselves. Self Talk
Exhausted maybe? because of one's hidden agendas presumably? Self Talk
Someone once said Self Talk is an expert who have discussions within their opinionated self. Self Talk
I mind my way
Ask joy to stay
I need a nudge
Heed gut's feel touch
I look for clues
Love pays my dues
I feel life's hint
Await fine mint
I speak of urge
Watch thoughts emerge
I watch and look
Seek beyond books
I seek the truth
In poignant proof
I feel fond think
Love lives life's links
I talk to me
More than plenty
Leon Enriquez
11 April 2016
Singapore
Self-talk moves
As change grooves
Feel heart speak
In strange tweak
Thought meets feel
As charm steals
Touch of grace
Lights this space
Hues and tints
In fine mint
Shades of grey
Floods new say
Picture this:
Joy in bliss
Word made flesh
In prompt dash
Intuit plain
Sheer pure gain
In glimpse here
Touch greets cheer
Leon Enriquez
03 September 2019
Singapore
Failure is a funny old thing
All of your worst fears take to wing
Lies you have told yourself more than once
Leak right into your brain, like a sponge
Intelligent though you may be
Never a light in the tunnel you'll see
Giving up or just giving in
Always seems easier when
People you meet won't be kind
Always bringing the worst to your mind
Recalling the beast you have been
Telling and retelling you of your every sin.
The tale now told
Blooms and unfolds
The sign I mark
Glimpse of fine spark
The words I write
Verse rhymes now cite
The face I show
Flings a fond glow
The truth I sing
Claims a grand fling
The touch I share
Is how I fare
The lines I etch
Exert a sketch
The life I live
Is gift I give
The moments here
Vanish with tears
The tale once told
Air cannot hold
Leon Enriquez
31 October 2014
Singapore
I am enough,
My soul firms hue;
Plain truth makes tough,
Faith pays all dues.
I come to know,
Set path I walk;
See light that shows,
Learn joy's self-talk.
Each day now thrills,
Sense poise move voice;
Meet what I feel,
Focus clear choice.
Feel windy breeze,
Sculpt touch I trace;
Learn how to squeeze,
Faith lights my face.
Here in sure time,
I craft new rhymes;
Fashion bold mimes,
Draft blends swift chimes.
Leon Enriquez
24 July 2017
Singapore