Thousands of free stories. Support your favorites when you're ready.
Showing stories tagged with #philosophical-poetry Clear filter
The time is moving somewhere south. But people runing to the north. Some people try to understand. But that's impossible for them. They try to catch the wasted years. Reveal the secrets of the life.
How is an angel like. Is an angel fun and nice. Wearing s halo and dressed in white. How do we know if angels are good. How can we believe the stories we have been told. Are they bad inside.
Is heaven a place. Or is it a goal. Does Peter guard the gates. What is his toll.
A wind calls out Beckoning the tree's Free as can be The rock; cold and hard: Yet has been so far; seen so much But unable to share Just left to despair Is it wrong.
A single-spoked wheel turns slowly in circles, Whilst the snake of our conscience weaves slowly within.
There is a place, Halfway between heaven and hell, Where your sins are offset by your kindness. Your love is cherished, Your honesty rewarded, And your anger judged.
Some where there is a place. With perfection around to my distaste. Soon enough this place was corrupted. Her perfect harmonies in nature destructed. So her people quarrelled and fled.
Nobody knows what they want but you all think you do think there ever so true Think you know so much shit just carrying on with life just getting on with it I'll show you what you think and what's...
Do I have a life, have a soul, Or am I nothing more than flesh on bone. I live, I think, I breath, I know, But in years to come I'll be food for crows. Is life worth a life of living.
I luckily felt myself astound, When I stumbled across @Earthbound, I was just resting on my laurels, When I came across her morals, A significant poke to my imagination, To start to consider...
Follow me I'll show you another world. You will see how your world could be. My world will be a lesson to you all. Showing you the way to live happy and free. Take my hand and hold it very tight.
If a cloud could lift me up Taking me in to the sky Would my problems just drift Like the clouds who pass me by.
He was not afraid of the dark, for it was light turned inside out. He always found himself illuminated, where others fumbled about.
Good gives evil a disgraceful eye. Evil gives good a reason to ask why. Good is miricles, marvels and wonder. Evil is nothing but rain and thunder. Good speaks tales of a hero's glory.
I long for a world. Where everyone is loved. And every one is needed. I long for a world where everyone is perfect. Everyone is unique.
Sometimes I don't want the 'good guy', Sometimes he's too nice. Sometimes I want to test the waters, 'Bad' might add some spice.
Tyger. Tyger. Burning bright, In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye, Could frame thy fearful symmetry. In what distant deeps or skies, Burnt in the fire of thine eyes.
Take this kiss upon the brow.
When did lying come so easy. Second nature to wear a mask. When did we Collectively Amount to this, I ask. When did hurting come so quickly As a flash of fist or tongue.
Is it really any wonder we are so confused. Ever wonder why....... Our mothers swallowed a seed But they don't tell us fully How we got inside her belly. Ever wonder why.......
He walks amongst us, but he is not one of us. That's what the words say, But not what they mean. Is this a stranger in town, Someone so isolated that even his friends do not recognise him.
I dream of flowers blossom. I dream of days in likeness. I wish to be well and far through. I wish to stand tall on a rainbow, As time follows me. I shall no longer endure sadness.
This post is intellectual poetic game.
Hi hi hi-kuuuu)))) Hello everybody, since this day I start to posting new series of tinny Japanese poems - haiku/hokku. Some of them are canonic but some are free-form.