Wealthy Poems - Poems about Wealthy

...Talk therapy among braver angels and curious devilish advocates, Evolves natural contemplative thoughts of healthy minds and bodies felt sacredly neuro-systemic Organic dynamic systems re......Read More

... The countryside was their homeland, Buried in the rich soils were their sons’ navel strings, Nothing of their history was bland, Not even the stain on their names or grit on their rings. Th......Read More

...Compassion wears an overwhelming, mountainously exterior face Filling and refilling outside while emptying inside ego flowing focus, co-passion concavely felt known valleys of contentment ......Read More

...All of the men and most of the women I have known whose most important life-affirming value is not to be for Earth's climate health and is to be adamantly against abortion of healthy individual......Read More

...Always unfold to reform, Constantly matter: fluctuate, fail, and change, Holy mills and enduring foundries, A release of epitomes is occurring. I disclose that it is either you or ......Read More

... Some consider a life well lived What they have acquired and own Wealthy, riches and objects to show Living in a huge home My belief on a life well lived Has a very different view Though it......Read More

...Buying corporate profit tickets to this June's PRIDE event does not feel therapeutic, where once lived public trauma. Another annual rite of well-bred socialization political masturbation wi......Read More

...oh how I romanticize the idea of you, a happy-ever-after-kind of ending, a fairytale love story of you and I, of a prince charming to take my hand, gently guide my steps to a waltz, kiss me in t......Read More

...Rituals are sacred when they reconnect what LeftBrain dominant straight white privileged man has transcendently and monotheistically disconnected Earthly nature divorced from Heavenly spirit......Read More

...I see us cowering within our safety walls of sterile nonorganic comfort I feel us, almost smell us, struggling vacillating between pungent stink of fear inside and acrid acidic anger ab......Read More

... Catullus Poem (Book 1, 41) (Roman poet 55-54 BCE, date of death unknown) For a quickie one night stand she insisted on ten grand! Yeah, her, with the pushed in nose, who does “business” wi......Read More

...I wonder wander through sacred history, in and out again Back remotely far before humanity, When EarthTribes were already compassionately gifted with potential whole-sum divinity, Pan......Read More

... On a hill top, lived a man so stingy Though wealthy, his house was very dingy When his wife asked for money He would chortle- 'No Honey' Tired, fled with her lover on a pony......Read More

...healthy or not let's make our tracks don't walk the path of desire pretty or not primarily it is your soul I admire alert or not hear dark thoughts whisper so do always pay heed got lost or n......Read More

...ReGeneratively nonspanking speaking, co-empathic co-operative co-governing co-passions of and for resilient health and safety win/win communication systems Are also non-violent communicati......Read More