Short Stepping Stone Poems
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The walls break
My heart is a stepping stone
It's swallowing the rain
Nightmare's obstacles
Faith's accident
See through clouds
Vegetables now ready
Peeled and so fresh
It's potato and Welsh leek
Mm, stepping stone soup
Delicious in taste
Expressive
Wow!
Stepping stone Nirvana,
a pathway through the maze
Temptation churns between the stones
—each tread fruition laid
(Dreamsleep: August, 2019)
Worry is stepping stone in life
To help you step forward
But troubles will also become
A stumbling block in life
Making you fall
And burn you
All over your body.
What is marriage, is marriage protection or religion, is marriage renunciation or abundance,
is marriage a stepping-stone or an end. what is marriage.
- Gertrude Stein
Form:
Perseverance
(no more, no less)
The first stepping-stone
To success.
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She was stuck in her world;
stuck in failures.
They crowded around her like
hungry sharks
eager to tear her apart.
And she turned up every
stepping stone in her life to
reveal the worms
that ate her soul.
Work real hard to do one thing
That proves to you " You Can ".
Start to do something then follow through.
Each block that is set in your path
Will become a stepping stone
To a stronger and more determined you.
If you can't complete it one way,
Find another.
You know that all you have to do is shout
And I'll be there;
At anytime you find yourself in doubt,
I'd be near.
I'm always the one you come to,
When you're feeling alone.
I'd do anything for you,
But I'm just a stepping stone.
You don't love me
And probabaly never have.
Form:
We are tagged by many accomplishments,
And bounded by many challenges,
But amidst our accomplishments and challenges,
There is a gap of neutralization,
Where our accomplishments don't seem enough,
And our challenges become a stepping stone to success,
In all these drama,lets toast :"To Life"
Form:
You pushed me down and made me cry,
You cut my wings and never let me fly.
You broke my heart and put me alone,
You made me realise my future is blown.
You are the reason for all my hardship,
You turned me crazy like a round trip.
I know, i can overcome you by my own,
Because your my stepping stone.
The They
Short feed chem trails
Quick bleed speed rail
Captain Crunch was a martyr
Working hard laughing harder
If your too smart for your country
You won't feel the breeze
Passed the place of no return
I do believe
We pave the path true
Nor stepping stone nor base
But Tis the imperfect of they
An essential stepping stone
in the stream of self-enlightenment
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And I am sorry if I hurt you.
But we were balancing on a stepping stone.
One that was beautiful none-the-less
But darling we had kingdoms in our horizons.
That I could not see
From our little stepping stone.
And now,
I am forever grateful to you,
For pushing me away from your chest
And towards my kingdom come.
WE ALMOST MADE IT,
WE WERE SSSSSOOOOOOO CLOSE.
JUST A TINY BIT MORE,
ONE LITTLE ITTY-BITTY STEPPING STONE…
THE THREE WORDS CAME…
IT WAS ALL DOWN TO THE QUESTION…
BUT SUDDENLY THOSE THREE WORDS CAME AND WENT.
THERE WAS ONLY ONE MORE STEP TO THE TOP OF THE MOUNTAIN.
WE WERE JUST ABOUT IN HEAVEN.
WE ALMOST MADE IT BUT…
ALMOST DOESN’T COUNT
Form:
Memories are a stepping stone
as we journey through the past.
A mixture of emotions
a sleep walk through the dark.
Each memory tells a story
in your mind you can relive.
Some memories long forgotten
some are precious gifts.
Walk slowly embrace each moment
treasure every single day.
And as those years roll on by
Praying our memories never fade.
Hardship
the precursor of grief.
Tornadoes
Tsumanis
Earthquakes
Volcanic eruptions
the fuels of devastation
to those who cringe.
Every hardship's
a test of endurance
a challenge
a stepping stone
to a higher level.
Take the bull by it's horns
strive
believe
be thankful for this test
then look past your troubles
to the silver lining beyond.
I am not sure what I think
Is there life after death?
Is our life now just a stepping stone?
Walking the streets alone
Wondering to your self
Is there a heaven or hell?
where do family and friends go?
Do they live in Gods home?
no one really knows.
Is there life after death?
I am not sure of that.
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1-10-2012
Alone
Cut straight to the bone,
In the middle of this combat zone,
Sounds so full blown,
To me it's just another stepping stone,
If I only had a clone,
noone should have to be alone,
My heart beats slow,
For it's covered in stone,
Inside feels like home,
I was ripped from my throne,
Here just to pospone,
Added to be the unknown,
My voice has no real tone,
Imagine: hearing the scraping as nails harsh against, their walls
Creche preludes sensing this foreboding; crawling, past these veins ?
Sanctum sanctorum and macabre's, man-of-war his abomination peering
Stepping-stone hallucinations; intuitive marked it's beast ? Ancient's, six'pence....
Monere, a child's eyes prophetic tides omega: hideous, standing where they ought not.
Form:
Cut straight to the bone,
In the middle of this combat zone,
Sounds so full blown,
To me it's just another stepping stone,
If I only had a clone,
noone should have to be alone,
My heart beats slow,
For it's covered in stone,
Inside feels like home,
Til I was ripped from my throne,
Here just to pospone,
Added to be the unknown,
My voice has no real tone,
Fragrance Interrupted
Whimsical feelings
Whimsical views
With coffee early moring
Glass half full
Fragrances interrupted
Mockingbird painted blue sky fluent
You have my undivided attention
With a genuine smile
Every stepping stone is truly meaningful
Sincerely yours
With uplifting poems
Together as one
Time will never divide us
You were always understanding when I was impatient
To my dearest friend on this your graduation night.
Let me say there are no words that can truly express what you mean to me.
It seems not long ago we just met.
Now look at you with your cap and gown.
How proud of you I am this very night.
Tears of joy I will cry for you as this is just a stepping stone on the road of life for you.
Loving you always on this road shared, yet not. Your friend in Christ