Powerful Words Poems | Examples
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"LISTEN to the Wind as it sparks your imagination giving life to the words you write." By Poet
LISTEN to the wind as it softy blows,
so soft it can barely be felt as I write.
As I find gentle words for my pen to write with,
words filled with love and peace for my reader.
LISTEN to the wind as it blows the leaves,
colorful fall leaves dance across the ground.
Now let my words dance in pretty fall colors,
dance across the written page for you to enjoy.
LISTEN to the wind as it blows in a storm,
winds are picking up with mighty power.
Powerful words can blow in both good and bad,
exciting my many readers saying, wow!
LISTEN to the wind as it blows in words,
windchimes will now start to sing to you and me.
Singing chimes and words can bring love to the air,
for a heavenly choir to sing out loud.
LISTEN to the wind as it sparks my writing,
and imagination giving life to my words,
making my readers celebrate what they have read.
Words can wound, and also heal, they have a power to alter, the atmosphere.
Words can make us feel like a star, making us glow from afar.
Words are powerful, they have a power all on their own.
Words can start wars, making people feel angry and cause hate.
Words can plant seeds, that make others learn to think.
Words in history can make us feel like we are their when they speak to us through their words.
Some use no words, and use signs, like they make a frown, and show they are unkind.
Some turn their back on us and we learn that they have no words or way to find their way back to us.
Some sing a song, using words of love, they light our hearts, making it shine.
Some write books, making their words stick in our minds forever, leaving a mark on our brain for us to ponder.
Words of God, can fill our heart, making us feel loved from above.
Lifting prayers to God, for positive energy, today and forever.
Words both good or bad are very powerful,
bad words said are like a volcanic eruption to the soul.
Why do family and friends hurt each other,
do they not understand what it does to the other person ~
volcanic eruption of the soul takes place.
These painful words and actions are like hot lava,
hot lava running out from ones soul.
This volcanic eruption can only be stopped with love,
or by separation.
As I stand like a mountain tall and strong,
there will be no more hot lava volcanic eruptions of the soul.
From your tender voice into my ears
flow sensual whispers that enthrall.
Wrapping silk threads around my being,
spellbound... I am beginning to fall.
Soft words caressing hidden feelings,
my heart races, my breathing is deep.
Swept away by the waves of real joy,
grasping emotions I want to keep.
Embracing my heart with warm brown eyes,
satin expressions soothing my pain.
Basking in warm affections they beam,
under your spell I'll always remain.
Passionate words you blissfully share
never again shall fall on deaf ears.
My heart desires every last one;
their healing echoes dry my sad tears.
In your words is a powerful plea,
I’m dancing to their sensual touch.
Charity sings in each caring tone,
Baby...I crave and miss them so much.
Sweet voice of magic, it’s longings real,
closer to love I’m drawn by each word.
An awesome love song plays in my head.
The most touching music I’ve ever heard.
Whisper my lover, enchant my dreams;
with vocal pleasures and sexy eyes.
Every one a lasting impression,
Oh soft words... fly me to Paradise.
There is something so powerful
in sitting down and writing
about anything that puts wings
on your spirit and lets it rise
above the doubts and difficulties
to take control of a situation
In the barnyard, on a farm,
Lived a pig with a certain charm,
Wilbur was his name, so bright and sweet,
A special pig, that all did greet.
Charlotte, a spider, so wise and kind,
Took Wilbur under her wing, in her mind,
She spun webs, with words so true,
A plan to save Wilbur, from becoming stew.
The animals of the farm, all played their part,
In helping Charlotte, with all their heart,
The goose, the rat, the sheep, the horse,
Together they worked, with no remorse.
Charlotte's webs, with words so bright,
Saved Wilbur's life, with all her might,
A friendship, so pure, that touched the soul,
A bond that never broke, a story to behold.
In the end, Charlotte left this world,
Her memory, forever to be unfurled,
Wilbur, now a hero, with a heart so true,
A story of love, that never grew old anew.
Charlotte's Web, a tale of friendship and love,
A story that will forever be thought of,
With words so powerful, and a heart so bold,
A legacy, that will never grow old.
~ Words are a manipulator's most powerful weapon - tactical game ~
Words have power
Some can bring joy and excitement
While others rip open heart
That never healed cruelly.
Some people's words are just acting
Not worth taking seriously
Some fake it done with purpose
Some act truly in their heart.
Words differs in weight and meaning
Customary words down handedly in generation
It guides morality in tune and makes ones godly
It is everyday's life-saver and destiny's road signs.
Some people's words have wisdom
Take it as education by experience
Demoralizing words kill ambition
Some words are laws of life.
Hearing your words echo back to you
is a very powerful thing
weather the echo is in nature
or comes back to you in the form
of someone else echoing your words
from another time
it is a powerful thing
It is definitely something to consider
before you speak your thoughts
or you will hear words that should
never have been spoken
Children say what they feel,
their honestly can make one reel.
Little ones have not learned words hurt,
so their tongues flow like fresh dirt.
Adults should know,
powerful words can flow.
You tell a little lie,
then you make many cry.
Words can bring joy like a fluttering butterfly,
giving out smiles as big as the wide blue sky.
Words. They’re like… polished diamonds, right?
Sparkling, yeah, but they cut deep, you know?
Shakespeare, and Keats, played the game,
Weaving magic with syllables and building empires with rhymes,
But… beware the sting.
Words can be weapons,
Sharp as knives, they leave scars.
A barb, a jibe, a cutting phrase,
And suddenly… the world turns gray.
But, wait! They can heal, too.
Words like a balm, soothing a wounded soul,
Building bridges, kindling a fire within.
It’s all in the craft, the way you wield them.
Like a poet’s brush, painting the canvas of your heart,
With vibrant colours, and words that can truly start
A revolution, a change, a new way of seeing.
So choose your words wisely, let them flow freely,
But never forget, they’re powerful,
They can shape the world,
They can shape you.
Words, my friends, words… they are everything.
We are friends for ever more,
you will never be a bore.
Laughing until we are on the floor,
it's you I adore.
Then came the war,
your words right out of a bookstore.
Mean words I did not ask for,
so I closed the big wooden door.
No more of your uproar,
I want peace to even up the score.
CONTRAST:
Powerful words both good and bad,
both fun and sad.
Many words to explore,
then tears my eyes did pour.
Our words carry enormous weight,
more than we ever think,
when spoken out will leave a mark not just a trace of ink.
Words empower people,
to some maybe a muse,
but a mighty power lies within some of the words we use.
Life has always shown,
how powerful words can be,
a careless word,
sharp or dull may change reality.
Some words will offer comfort and make you feel alive,
but the magnitude of hurtful words may end a persons life.
Words may bring delight just like the rising sun,
but not from those who lecture people on what they could have done.
And words that are left unsaid create barriers and pain,
but many find a sense of solace in words they had restrained.
Saleh Ben Saleh
A sword in my heart,
Pain exhilarating yet depressing,
Existing but drifting,
Floating like echoes in the mist.
Words, both fire and frost,
Burning yet so cold,
Leaving scars unseen
But felt deep in the soul.
They rise like storms,
Sudden and overwhelming,
Capable of both destruction and renewal,
Crafting chaos and catharsis in their wake.
Words, whispered, shouted, silenced,
A duality of despair and hope,
Binding us in shared humanity,
Yet cleaving hearts apart.
So powerful, yet so fragile,
A contradiction living on our tongues.
Words—our most healing touch,
Yet our hurtful weapon.
WORDS..
Words are the most
Powerful weapons..
Words hurt you..
Words heal you..
Words are like
Rain drops in hot..
When these are good
Words are like
Sharp sword..
When these are bad
Words make you
Words break you
Words guide you..
Words misguide you.
Words are real.
Words are fake..