#peace poems on Hello Poetry

Kani Sep 12

Really ounce by ounce
Pouring the concrete
To bridge
That needs bridging
To love
That needs loving

Why do we build bridges? To connect, reflect, perhaps to love. Bridges are a labor of love.

#poetry #reflection #confessionalpoetry #love #peace

Uzziah Ruffin Sep 12

Stare

The rain will drown me
Yet I find solace in its embrace
While the clouds weave their beauty above

I am supposed to be fearful
Knowing that at any instant, I could fade
Yet, I am enveloped in tranquility

I've evaded my emotions for too long
Ignored the depths of my heart
And yet, I am capable of feeling so deeply

Reveal to me a world
That exists beyond my mind's grasp
Where the light resides and illuminates

Let me be consumed by the waters
Gazing eternally at the clouds
In a different realm, my soul yearns to explore

#death #calm #peace

Belinda S Richmond Sep 10

✌️☮️ Peace, and Harmony ☮️✌️

PEACE, and HARMONY
A JOY to a HIGH DEGREE,
A CALMNESS of SERENITY,
Let PEACE OBLIGE CONTINUALLY!!!
Let us MAKE ONE,
let us ALL UNITE,
FRUSTRATION, and IRRITATION
must now SUBSIDE.
POSITIVE VIBES, please
be our GUIDE,
We Have
DREAMS, and ASPIRATIONS,
SO, KEEP HOPE ALIVE!!!
Feelings of EMOTIONS,
please keep them at the SLIGHTEST,
PEACE, AND HARMONY,
POSITIVITY AT ITS HIGHEST!!!,
LETS KEEP THE PEACE,
NEGATIVE VIBES MUST FLEE,
ALL WE ASK,
IN A CALM MANNER IS
FOR PEACE AND HARMONY!!!!

B.R.
Date: 08/15/2023

#peace #harmony #joy #emotions #positivity

Thorn Sep 10

Meet Me At The Graveyard

Meet me at the graveyard
where the vines grow wild
and trees cover the tombs.
Where we can take off our shoes
and step on grass so soft
yet so overgrown.
Where the spirits of those now resting
can enjoy our quiet company,
knowing they are not truly alone.

Meet me at the graveyard
where someday we will be sleeping
and sit with me on moss-covered benches.
Watch the sky with me
as it shifts slowly from day to night
and hear with me
as the cicadas start to play.
Smile with me as the world
takes on a new calm.

Meet me at the graveyard
where we will hold hands
and touch skin,
possibly for the last time.
Where our bones will grow frail
and become nothing but a memory
of what once was.
We can frolic through the flowers
and marvel at their dead-tired look together,
making comments on similarities
in how we feel.

Meet me at the graveyard,
down under the Earth.
Where the worms will whisper to us,
welcoming us to our new home.
We can lay in spaces next to each other
and reminisce on days once lived,
our ghosts longing for touch no longer felt.
The coffins will sigh
with the shifting of the ground
and the ravens will peck the eyes of those
who threaten to bother us.

Meet me at the graveyard
where our souls can finally rest,
woken only by guests
bidding us the best.
Where the trees will grant us shade
and the vines will sprout pretty flowers;
from you to I,
and from I to you.

Meet me at the graveyard
where our bodies will die,
but our love can live forever.

#death #romance #peace

Debra Lea Ryan Sep 9

Flying Home (Love's Lullaby)

(A)Bleeding Heart
Lost in Love

(An)Inner Sea
(And) Stormy

All Alone
Flying Home

In Full Flight
Through the Night ( or Towards the Light)

Gentle Breeze
(of) Peace.

© Debra Lea Ryan
10.09.2024
3am - 6am
Australia
☀♥ƸӜƷ✿♬

In Song > https://www.youtube.com/shorts/xW_rBGSXOYU -
(AM/E - Capo 3rd Fret of Baritone Ukulele - Chicago Tuning/DGBE) < Image taken by my Eldest Sonshine for me. I asked for a image of the Sky in a particular moment and He didn't realize there was a lone Bird Flying. Special Moment and as I love to say confirmation of Song.

#loveslullaby #peace #fullflight #flying #home #gentle #breeze

Traveler Sep 7

War On Parade

If I believed, would I follow?
Ask no questions simply swallow…
A judgement off balance.
A darkening of sight..
A readiness to ****…
On some godly flight….

Did you believe?
Did you follow?
Drink the Kool-Aid
And quickly swallow?

I am not asleep
I am not afraid
I still believe in peace
While war’s on parade…

Traveler 🧳 Tim

Diplomacy is not weakness it is the mindset of a peaceful existence.

#war #peace #traveler #zionist

emelie Sep 7

nature's whispers

a soft breeze rustles through the trees,
a gentle whisper, a comforting ease.
in nature's embrace, a soul finds peace,
a quiet solace, a sweet release

#nature #peace #quiet #healing #meditate #peaceful #love

Bhavani Sep 7

concrete jungle

Towering concrete
flora and fauna struggle
to find their footing.

#nature #city #contrast #struggle #concretejungle #peace #quiet #busy #life

Odd Odyssey Poet Sep 5

When she's ready to die

Zip tie lock your legs- anchor down your stress;
change the fabric address of that nice sunny dress
Body full of blows, skin made of dust; counting on hope,
joy, and sorrow, every after hour of the day’s settled dusk
From telling thin lies from the thick of red lips on a reed,
to all those gears of ideas start to shift away- taking steps
in reverse, when everything is exposed of your old deeds

Tears in the river of tiny ripples to the sound of love;
to be honest it’s an unfamiliar sound- 3,500 mites;
become a float of those ticking ideas. Scrums around the
clock, sharing bread crumbs with old chums— those few
who actually stuck around

As time starts to show, on the flakes of skin, the loss of
strong hairs; you feel much older to a recent picture-
the unfamiliar creature, invisible to so many people
But with a smile, you appreciate all the places you have
been. You must be ready to meet your King…

#death #peace #old #happy #life #heaven

Belinda S Richmond Sep 4

Peace of Assurance

The Gentle Breeze signifies Clarity and Peace of assurance that All things will fall into place at its rightful time. So, you need not to worry!!!

B.R.
Date: 9/4/2024

#quote #peace #assurance #clarity #nottoworry