Inspirational Poems (4,950)

I am there in the dark of the peace of the night
I am part of the dawn's soft hush
I am part of the light of the daybreak sky
As I sigh at the rush hour rush
I dance in the dust of the morning light
I rest in the dark of the deepening night
I am there in the warmth of the nigh high sky
And I sit on a cloud when the heaven does cry
I am a beam of the sun on a dazzling day
Healing the Earth, showing you the way
I am there in the thunder when the skies are torn
I am a flake of snow when the winter is born
I am part of the wind sweeping the plain
I am there in a drop of the tingling rain
I am always with you.

I was very clever when I was younger,
about 21, the world was my oyster,
now those years are gone,

I knew everything there was to know,
I knew all about the world and people
Yes, I did, that was so,

Something happened between then
and now, I lost my knowledge,
I dont know where, when or how,

Somewhere along the line, somewhere
in space and time, without asking
my permission, without hope of
remission, all knowledge deserted
me, for no apparant reason
well, that I could see.

I'm no lamb, but, here I am
accepting the fact, in the final act,
I'm not soo smart, life played its part,
and made me see, there's more to life
than there appears to be.

I take a journey every now and then, a voyage
of discovery not known to many men, its a place
of tranquility where one can reflect, you can come
with me, you can take my hand, if you so elect,
I'll show you sights of beauty in peaceful contemplation,
the beginning of the world and the wonder of creation,
we'll trace a path across heavenly skies.. and see a new
world emerge as an old one dies,.... we'll watch comets
stream acrosse a black velvet night sky,
and watch shooting stars on their way to die,
So reside beside me if you can, you'll see another way,
you'll see another plan,..... I'll show you new perspective
and I'll show you new design,..... I'll share with you my
secret, we can change our paradigm,...... we'll create a new
beginning and dissolve whats past, a vision for the future
thats strong and made to last,... though nothing ever stays the
same, ...............yes change is constant, ......
................there's no one to blame,
events will happen in your life that forumlate the way
you think,..... stop and contemplate,...... for life is over
in a blink, its you that brings your world alive,
you have control........ to thrive........or strive.
nothing can effect you, there's nothing you can't do,
life cant hold you back,,unless you allow it to,
So come with me and take control, let this knowledge
be your guide, create your world, disown the past,
and take this heavenly ride, we'll find our way, through
the darkest day, and discover that new light, by
holding strong, and holding on, to what we know is right.
So don't let yesterday dictate to tommorrow, don't make
the past something to follow, now you take the reins,
you suffered the pains, believe in yourself, move from
the bad and move from the sad,,,you make it so,
you have control,, now you decide where you go.

A photo with a profile is like a statue
Statue resembles its entire original
But sure, it is without soul
A statue cannot share feeling and emotions
It cannot reveal what it represents
But others can touch it and feel it
They can imagine anything about it
And truth is behind the curtain
Curtain may open any time
Sometimes it never happens
But someone hopes more to be fullfilled
But some statues are real and hopeful

you fight the war in your brain time takes you days to go insane love lies deep in your vain all this violence its just a waste take your have help the lost heres to all the people that paid the cost as are hearts is sometimes like moss are brain needs to sometimes defrost so open the vain and see on the inside your just like me

To be free
I went to Andalucia,Spain
Bought a caravan
slept near a tree.

To be free,
i went to japan to meditate
sitting in the floor
drinking''green tea''.

To be free,
i bought a tent
living years and years near the sea.

I searched a lot but didn't find freedom,
was too much sad,upset,
where she is?why couldn't find her?
i cried a lot,deeply i cried,
i asked god the one and only
who has no partner,son or daughter,
i asked him to help me
how i can live without freedom?
i can't
so i said:
pls God help me.
After crying and asking god deeply
i felt peace inside.

After i found,
that freedom comes by worshipping god,
the one and only who has no partner,
not worshipping richy people,
not worshipping money,
not worshipping ourselves or others
just god.

I found freedom,
don't need to go outside to find her,
it's inside me.

And now,writing this poem
in my room,
and flying like a bee.

armies fleeing snakes
the volcano speaks
the earth shakes

men climb like mice
tanks explode
running
sliding in mud
scrambling
clutching roots for life

alone
fighting through darkness
thick jungle
lightning
falling trees
deafening thunder

sun dawning
a tiny clearing
1000 souls
enemy soldiers
suddenly together

my eyes meet
my enemy
in a flash

I see eternity
me, a soldier 1000 years before
me, my son killed at war
me, a Muslim
me, a Jew
me, a Yogi
me, you

your eyes shine love
we embrace
Earth is still

hunger lifts from famine
children heal
rivers flow in deserts
rainbows join our hearts
gratitude

before the sun will rise
the moonlight keeps me alive
i sleep but my heart is wise

before shooting for the stars
i weed the garden in the backyard
tangle dreamers don't get far

so hang on my dears
a chain of human hanging gears
see the invisible hands at play
the heart

There's a wound that is the door to the soul
which sooner or later its latch I will hold
for I finally know whom the bell tolls

the drunk either stops or dies
the blessed are drag down to be baptize
seeing that only the blind ones have eyes

step aside and let the fire sings
time to feel not to think
Lord, this is the missing link

When i know things are not for me,
I learn how to let go...
it doesn't mean I'm weak
but i'm just showing how strong
I am to fight the urge
of wanting something
I'm not supposed to have....

remember when we all could see?
when it was all visible?
the recipes, the jokes, the blog
the atrocity, the jewel, the weather
the hate was palpable, and love too

those were the wild west days
when anyone could say anything
and still be heard loud and
clear or still a small voice
had a place in Babylon

then we saw what we have
to fear, fear itself closing
and startled lips quiet
and watched only, waiting
as knowing disbelief settled

lines drawn, in the sandy rock
politically aligned
side to side we set
taking steps and withdrawn
telling, what you know

to recognize you as another,
is difference virus like?
appendages feel and recoil
why and why not...clone me
you are human aren't you?

can symbioses occur anymore?
do you have a gene for me?
border to border, see wide eyed
minds flesh out and fall mute
can we allow latitude of ignorance?

© agoodguy2have 2010-04-08