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#goodman
If you can be the friend you 'need' If you can agree to disagree If you can choose love and peace over being 'right' If a pal's apology doesn't inflate your pride If you can listen more than you speak If you can give without expecting a seek If you can forgive and let go of the past If you can be present and make love last If you can see the good in others' ways If you can embrace each new day If you can find the lesson in every fall If you can stand up and give your all If you can hold space for another's pain If you can offer kindness like harmattan rain If you can be gentle with a friend's heart If you can play your part If you can laugh together, cry together too If you can build each other up, see each other through If you can create memories that never fade If you can be a safe and loving shade If you can grow, adapt, and evolve with grace If you can find the beauty in a changing pace If you can trust the journey, come what may If you can cherish friendship every step of the way Then, you're a GOOD MAN! YOU'RE BLESSED!! YOU'RE A BLESSING!!! #elspirito
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Sep 9, 2024
Sep 9, 2024 at 4:04 PM UTC
If, then (II)
When I was a kid, I thought I could be superman. But now that I'm older, I don't think anyone can. So, if no one can be a superman, the next best thing I can be is a good man.
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Apr 9, 2021
Apr 9, 2021 at 4:39 PM UTC
Good man
Night a nugget of slide virtuosity sings clear in the dark that from the usual velvet hand somehow has been forgotten Your brass-burnished touch has been nothing but felt Sleep on, whole rest
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Feb 19, 2021
Feb 19, 2021 at 5:21 PM UTC
Good Jon
What on earth you believed you could achieve Climbing the stairs with no fear of God Only one good man tried to make you halt Showing you he’s stronger than all With one look, a check for good measure He took a decision that saved us so much Fearless he nudge you to divert you Into following him for a good cause A hero that deserves the highest praise Your bravery made you our nation’s knight Of all that hatred you remained unfazed As there wasn’t time, but to do what is right!
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Jan 13, 2021
Jan 13, 2021 at 3:18 PM UTC
A good man
"If all men count with you but none too much" If you're open to all but not too blind to identify those who would watch you fall If you can give without expecting If you can leave without holding grudges but hold precious memories dearly; If you can say SORRY and mean it If a pal's apology doesn't inflate your pride... If you can see BEAUTY and adore her If you can see her in the mud and recognize her If she is out of sight but you can see her within If she is nearby and attended to If she is around and honored... If there is love in your heart If you say it and do it If you can lose to win and tell the story not for men's praise or the glory If you can bend a knee for a greater victory! If you can insist on the right thing and refuse to bow to pressure... THEN, You're a good man deserving Heaven's bliss, the Earth's fullness and all things good and fulfilling!
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Jun 20, 2020
Jun 20, 2020 at 7:10 AM UTC
If, then...
As life is a wish.. death a harsh truth!🥀 whoever has come theywill go.. what no one can deny!🍀 somebody sows flower🌻🌼💐🌼🌻 somebody thorns 🌵🔪🗡 those who sow flowers🌹we dont forgot to die!😊 those who sow thorns🌵we remember to forgot!😑 .... BUT WHAT WE LACK THORNS ARE SOWN INSTEAD OF FLOWER ... ... these thorns ***** not only us but also UPCOMING GENERATION! thank U❤❤❤
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Jun 14, 2020
Jun 14, 2020 at 3:27 AM UTC
🌸wishes🪔
A man who would: Lead by example, Live by service, Treat all with equity, Rule with mercy, Give with willingness, Judge with fairness, Talk with respect, Walk with grace, Work with integrity, Plan with wisdom, Run with vision, Wait with patience, Care with affection, Discipline with love, Protect the truth with courage. After such a man is gone, The whole earth will echo his name, And they all will say with voice as one: What a man!
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Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 12:53 PM UTC
What a Man
This the script with no in fade. This the tale with no once upon a time. This the story with no true start, the story of my grueling climb. - I had not - for so, so long - been fully sane and would not feel fully sane for far longer. I was not yet able to take a drink when I first heard Death’s frightful song - It was my final year of college - or the final it was supposed to be - When my illness sank its fangs into my head. When the mania nearly meant the end of me. - Problems lay dormant for decades and troubled me when I needed peace most. At the age when I’d normally be dating, it seemed as if solitude was to be my perpetual post. - I had not been happy for some months but always thought I was just lonely. I was evading any treatment and concern, all the while growing ghastly. - I left school with just three courses left to find my peace at home. Much to my chagrin, every problem and symptom still shone. - I once again tried to ignore them and tried to hide myself away. I threw myself into games and drugs, anything to push pain to the fray. - It worked for a few weeks, but as soon as I was alone it ended. I was thrown back into despair, confident my use had been expended. - With no hope left for the future, I set out to die by rope. The only pause was for my mother but I was too far down the slope. - Luckily, the rope lost its hold on me shortly after I passed out. I woke up on the floor - knot still around me - and was apathetic towards this rout. - Upon awakening the next day, I decided I should finally find help. My lack of regret seemed strange, and motivated me to - finally - pursue my health. - Through a painful, month-long process I found the answers I so desperately needed. Bipolar was - and still is - shocking. I had no idea how deep its fangs were truly seeded. - I may be back in the real world now, but my recovery is not over. I have my answers and the medicine to heal me but I’m still haunted by the things that were. - I will continue to work for a better tomorrow. I will continue helping those like me. I will forget the things that were and take joy in things yet to be. - To my brothers and sisters in pain: You are not alone and your illness is not you. I know you feel forlorn, but your health you must pursue. - It is never easy for us to seek help, our problems we think can solve themselves. It is okay to find support. We must stop retreating into our shells. - The more of us that open up, the less of us that feel alone. We all have similar issues and only we can let health be sown. - Love your brothers. Love your sisters. Love your enemies. Love your neighbors. But please - above all else - Love yourselves.
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Feb 5, 2019
Feb 5, 2019 at 10:22 AM UTC
Recovery
This the script with no in fade. This the tale with no once upon a time. This the story with no true start, the story of my grueling climb. - I had not - for so, so long - been fully sane and would not feel fully sane for far longer. I was not yet able to take a drink when I first heard Death’s frightful song - It was my final year of college - or the final it was supposed to be - When my illness sank its fangs into my head. When the mania nearly meant the end of me. - Problems lay dormant for decades and troubled me when I needed peace most. At the age when I’d normally be dating, it seemed as if solitude was to be my perpetual post. - I had not been happy for some months but always thought I was just lonely. I was evading any treatment and concern, all the while growing ghastly. - I left school with just three courses left to find my peace at home. Much to my chagrin, every problem and symptom still shone. - I once again tried to ignore them and tried to hide myself away. I threw myself into games and drugs, anything to push pain to the fray. - It worked for a few weeks, but as soon as I was alone it ended. I was thrown back into despair, confident my use had been expended. - With no hope left for the future, I set out to die by rope. The only pause was for my mother but I was too far down the slope. - Luckily, the rope lost its hold on me shortly after I passed out. I woke up on the floor - knot still around me - and was apathetic towards this rout. - Upon awakening the next day, I decided I should finally find help. My lack of regret seemed strange, and motivated me to - finally - pursue my health. - Through a painful, month-long process I found the answers I so desperately needed. Bipolar was - and still is - shocking. I had no idea how deep its fangs were truly seeded. - I may be back in the real world now, but my recovery is not over. I have my answers and the medicine to heal me but I’m still haunted by the things that were. - I will continue to work for a better tomorrow. I will continue helping those like me. I will forget the things that were and take joy in things yet to be. - To my brothers and sisters in pain: You are not alone and your illness is not you. I know you feel forlorn, but your health you must pursue. - It is never easy for us to seek help, our problems we think can solve themselves. It is okay to find support. We must stop retreating into our shells. - The more of us that open up, the less of us that feel alone. We all have similar issues and only we can let health be sown. - Love your brothers. Love your sisters. Love your enemies. Love your neighbors. But please - above all else - Love yourselves.
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I knew she was the one for me when I fully lost my sanity. I was the lowest I had ever been and never thought I would find love again. / I found her on the internet and never thought she would be my wife. I wanted to keep it casual but she soon became my entire life. / She was waiting for me when I left, when I thought I had found my cure. When I finally first saw her my heart skipped a beat I'm sure. / She was just as I expected and as caring as I hoped. She understood my illness without the need to keep it cloaked. / She will be the one I marry and I will never doubt our flame. I cannot wait to wed her and could not be prouder to give her my name.
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Jan 20, 2019
Jan 20, 2019 at 4:56 PM UTC
misc. 1/20/2019
I found love in the loneliest place. At the absolute end of the line. I had no will to continue, and for nothing did I pine. / Then I saw her and was taken with her presence and her stature. I was transfixed upon her aura and the notice she did capture. / It was not supposed to happen but I fell in love abruptly. She was far, far too special for the rules to constrain me. / She was not without her flaws but never once did I see them. She was the one for me. She was my uniquely beautiful gem. / Sadly I had no courage and I never did approach her. I will forever love her from afar but I will never go near her.
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Jan 20, 2019
Jan 20, 2019 at 4:36 PM UTC
misc. 1/19/2019
You are God, you do not exist to me. Are you the god responsible for mur- dering millions of children every year? If you did one thing, you do all things. Take your blame, God. You alone are on trial. / Answer for your sins. Explain your transgre- ssions against humankind. You alone must pay for the pain imposed on this planet. The time for faith has passed, take action now, before you lose your weak hold on my life. / Why did you take my father? My daughter? Give me back my loved ones and I will be- gin to consider my belief again. You who have claimed piety, stand for me and justify my suffering at once! / You are still absent, what demands your at- tention more than this? Are there more pressing concerns in your kingdom of dirt? What is more vital than claiming your forgotten son? I abstain from this myth forever.
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Dec 25, 2018
Dec 25, 2018 at 9:57 PM UTC
"Religion"
STAND AND MARCH FACE YOUR ABUSER SHOW HIM YOUR WORTH SPARE HIM NO PAIN HE SPARED YOU NONE / MARCH BEHIND HER SHE STANDS TALL EMPOWERED BY SUPPORT SHE WILL PREVAIL THE PATRIARCHY WILL FALL / HIS REIGN ENDS SOON HERS WILL SOON BEGIN THE ERA OF THE WOMAN HOW NEEDED IT IS NOW SHE IS ON THE HORIZON / SHE IS THE HORIZON MARCH BEHIND HER
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Dec 25, 2018
Dec 25, 2018 at 5:00 PM UTC
misc 1, "MARCH"
NEVER HAVE I SUFFERED MORE NEVER HAVE I FELT SUCH PAIN LOSS HAS STRUCK ME TO MY CORE / YET, I FEEL, I MUST REMAIN DEMONS HAUNT ME IN MY SOUL LIFE, I'LL GIVE, BUT NOT IN VAIN / WORTHY AM I OF NO DOLE SHIP MY PITH TO DIGNITAS TO DEAR CHARON, PAY THE TOLL / LORD ABOVE PLEASE GRANT ME PAUSE YOU ALONE I WILL ADORE TAKE MY LOVE AND GIVE ME CAUSE / NEVER HAVE I SUFFERED MORE STILL, FOR LIFE, I AM A *****
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Dec 24, 2018
Dec 24, 2018 at 9:07 AM UTC
"SUFFERING"
-the global strongman, and how to survive him "Our leader is a good man, he knows what is right." He needs no wicked science, all he needs is strong believers.      They don't like competence, they hate discretion.      Cast down your glance for their eager eyes. "Ang aming mga lider ay isang mabuting tao, alam niya kung ano ang tama." He is an ardent lover of justice, killing criminal vermin at all cost.      They want to bring you down, my friend,      they like us unlike them. "Wǒmen de lǐngdǎo shì yīgè hǎorén, tā zhīdào shénme shì duì de." He needs no shrewd lawyers, he senses who is guilty.      By hunger and chaos they make you foul your mouth,      our hate and cursing will set us all apart. "Nash lider - khoroshiy chelovek, on znayet, chto pravil'no." Now don't get naughty, you know, just behave.      Raise your head, man, raise your feeble voice:      let's sing our songs, let's come together. "Liderimiz iyi bir insandır, doğru olanı biliyor." He's towering above all of us, he'll crush the faintest uprising upfront.      Heureux qui comme Ulysse a fait un beau voyage      - et puis est retourne plein d'usage et raison.      Fortunate the guy who fared well on his travels      - and returned, a man of the world, full of wisdom. "Our leader is a good man, he knows what is right."
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Sep 18, 2017
Sep 18, 2017 at 3:44 PM UTC
This price for peace