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Poem Details | by Daniel Turner |
Categories: angel, death, grief,

Life Is For The Living

Today another angel got her wings
Promoted for a job well done on earth
Rejoice! In heaven, all the angels sing
His grace has filled her with angelic mirth

Though quickly earth reclaims the pyre's ash
How swift the ceaseless seasons of the sun
Grief fades and loneliness becomes the lash
A harsh reminder of that special one

But in our times of sad and dark despair
Our angel fans the dying flame of love
No longer suffering, her joy she shares
Reminding us she's waiting up above

This life is for the living, not the dead
Our day will come, when no more tears are shed



"
June 21 2019





Poem Details | by craig cornish |
Categories: cancer,

The Topic of Cancer

God, so cruel a plague upon me,
dreams crushed, forsaken,
even as I hopefully step
where the sun leaves me to smile
for those brief but celebrated 
        moments.

Through tear blurred windows
dear hearts that suffer more than I
can despise their suffering -
much more than my own sad fate.
I'm called brave but it is they
who smile through pain,
struggle for the right words.

They need not speak.
How lucky I have been
no matter my end
to have known such love.

Poem Details | by liam mcdaid |
Categories: beauty, emotions, feelings, heart, love, pain, paradise,

A Teardrop Falls

A teardrop falls deeply—slicing and aching  
hurt twisting knots around the deepest fingers 
love you from my heart warmest emotions so 
in each kiss of your beauty I feel all of you 
worth the suffering and pain that happens 
gaining rewards in the end—undiminished love 
happiness such a precious gift for us forever 
the teardrop falls now freely in your honor
it spills warmly and gently in your name love 
as grace is my honor to bear this noble sacrifice 
with joy and I find you now my sweetest sunshine 
with happiness being my one-way ticket to paradise 

Gary Bateman and Liam McDaid – A Collaborated Poem,
Copyright © All Rights Reserved (June 9, 2015)
(Verse)

Poem Details | by liam mcdaid |
Categories: betrayal, desire, earth, emotions, hate, love, lust,

Remains

Revenge sweet turning with hate
a brother rises striking blows 
landing hits brother in wicked deeds 
evilness within mans own soul

Cruelty crawling inside desires 
suffering greed of nations they plea 
Rise up against nations man at war 
tearing asunder God's creation 
People slowly murdering loveless

Pride a sinful act of violence 
laced with pain destroying pure love 
everything that once stood out housed peace
so fine cut beautiful, good sharing 
caring  free, in this one, big show rolls 

Keeps turning, the wheel of hope 
whom will speak, as we all become part 
of his heavenly dust in the end 
or  burning remains of hell's fire

Poem Details | by P.M. Richter |
Categories: image, self, spiritual,

Spiritual Birth

grace will find you when thoughts fade away crushed with unbearable grief "losing your mind" suffering during a dark night of the soul the ego crumbles; revealing the light your soul consciousness "finding yourself" directly experiencing the divine sense of oneness where everything is connected at a deeper level there is but one consciousness appearing as many "awakened" breathless views are available with inner focus crossing a chasm with one final leap of faith you become blissful; radiating like the sun "experiencing enlightenment" revived with a new perspective humans are never perfect but our pure being is "love"

Poem Details | by Vijay Pandit |
Categories: care, friendship, love,

Love is the force

Tender touch gently soothes an ailing soul 
Wordless discourse greets eyes of love
A mother's hug comforts her child's ego
Love is the force that makes the world go

Kinder hearts ache sensing others' pain
A prayer mightily calls for suffering to end
Flowers of goodwill shed feelings of woe
Love is the force that makes the world go

Words of care resonate in any language
Noble deeds of strangers justly amaze
A message of peace triumphantly echos
Love is the force that makes the world go

Love received, gives, and regenerates
It multiplies, compounds, and propagates
Love is the force that elevates the world

September 7,  2018

Poem Details | by Raul Moreno |
Categories: depression

Confined Wings

In a carnal...cage of ribs,
A suffering heart laments.
In the abode of the soul...
...faint echoes of muted pain..
...grace the dark cavity of flesh.

Whispers of failures resonate..
The soul...a pure white dove of dreams.
Captive of freedom...imprisoned from love.
Shackled to an interior dungeon of depression.

Red rivers stream...through the body’s conduits,
Poetic lullaby’s gush...soothing the dove to slumber.
Dreams of love...nestled deep..
...aspire the joy that once was.

Poem Details | by Justin Bordner |
Categories: gothic, i miss you, love,

Before The Fire

I remember when our love was simple
a preamble to the heart tremble and the gods' gamble
when we didn't owe each other anything and our artistry meant everything, 
we were free of hope and suffering, living on the feeling of belonging to love rising,

We made a lexicon of lightening and splendor of thunder
rendezvoued in the sharp rain of rage and grew gold roses in rebel's plunder,
taught truth not to bet on beauty but to bite into the meat of rugged reality, to taste our mettle, 
you became the priestess of my noetic eyes, and I, the priest of your poetic pain, we were miracle -

J.A.B.

Poem Details | by Emile Pinet |
Categories: faith, inspiration, inspirational, religious, spiritual, trust,

Faith Is A Powerful Force

Faith is a powerful force
requiring absolute trust.
It allows you to believe 
that you are not all alone
within the shadow of death.

Suffering persecution
some have little else but faith.
And yet it’s unshakeable
in times of adversity.

Praying perpetuates hope
opening your heart to God.
And when you first feel His love
everything quickly changes.

Your beliefs can imbue life
with a strong sense of purpose.
For existence should not feel
empty and unfulfilling.

The love between you and God
is rooted within blind faith.
And yet that faith sustains you
although the skeptics insist
He is little more than myth.

Poem Details | by liam mcdaid |
Categories: angel, blessing, jesus, light, love, prayer, spiritual,

Shepherd of Souls

Divine Master most precious crowned golden Spirit 
You who sits in Heaven regal most gracious hear our prayers

Lord and Holy Master angels sing in choir rejoicing 
in Your love we break and share bread with wine

Body and blood in Your suffering for our sins 
Died on the cross at Calvary forgive me my King

I am weak in the eyes of the world guide me 
always and forever in Your light colours freedom Amen.

Poem Details | by Eve Roper |
Categories: abuse, earth, heartbreak, imagery, mother, nature, world,

Mother Earth's Plea

Mother Earth's Plea

Once upon a time I was so beautiful

Now my body is cluttered with pestilence,
I’m slowly dying inside.
Hear my suffering,
feel my rain of tears,
my seasons of grief and anguish

Please restore my magical beauty and charm,
the rhythm of harmony and balance
so I can survive


If you love me, keep me clean and recycle.
Everyone needs to pitch in!



6/17/2015

 



Poem Details | by Julie Alcin |
Categories: death, love, me, me,

Dying Heart

Stabbed in the heart, I’m starting to bleed
I’m becoming cold as the touch of death
Yet I don’t want to say goodbye

Painful word, insane cry, sweet goodbye
Pain pounds on me as I bleed
Thumping me until I reach death

Life is being drained by the angel of death
Forcing me to say goodbye
Suffering the more I bleed

Yet even as I bleed to death I refuse to tell you goodbye

Poem Details | by Demetrios Trifiatis |
Categories: god, love, sorrow,

IS IT TRUE




Tell me, my Lord,

Is it true that seas and oceans, 

Created are by Thy tears 

Which 

Thee have shed, since the beginning
 
Of time 


For


All the suffering humanity has

endured

And

For all the afflictions of mine?  




© Demetrios Trifiatis
   29 JANUARY 2015

Poem Details | by Neldy Jolo |
Categories: dedication, education, history, life, love, nature, nostalgia, peace, people, philosophy, political, sympathy, visionary

BACK TO ORIGIN

People are commonly different
Symbol of diversity piece
Pure race doesn’t exists

Color and creed are just an identity
Believe only in human history
God sculptured them from clay

People are equally created
Having many opposites
But respecting others taste

When everyone is treated equal
Nothing appears but peace in hand
Discrimination, disunity and, suffering won’t be born anymore

Written to advocate to suppress racism
Bandar Sandakan, Sabah, Malaysia
10:30-11:00 am, November 13. 07, Tuesday

Poem Details | by Demetrios Trifiatis |
Categories: happiness, lost love,

HER INDIFFERENCE



Certain it is,
That her rejection, untold suffering upon   
Him, would bring
 
But

Her indifference,
Would be the one, his condemnation to 
Unhappiness to sign!   


  

© Demetrios Trifiatis
  22 OCTOBER 2014

Poem Details | by Kim Hilliker |
Categories: love

Love Is...

Love is not inflicting pain or sorrow though you are suffering.

Poem Details | by Emile Pinet |
Categories: abuse, angst, emotions, feelings, hurt, imagery,

Pit Of Despair

At times life can seem unfair
as your heart loses all hope.
And from a pit of despair
you struggle merely to cope.

Love is an elusive dream
interlaced with nightmare thoughts.
And anxiety's extreme
tying your stomach in knots.

You try to rewind life's tape
but you find it's stuck on pause.
And there's no way to escape
the suffering, or its cause.

Abuse morphs into self-hate
guiding the knife on its path.
And admonishing your fate
you let its blade purge your wrath.

Every cut exacts a toll
unleashing a scarlet flood.
And yet the pain in your soul
is numbed by the flow of blood.

Poem Details | by Demetrios Trifiatis |
Categories: love, people,

MY SOUL'S WINGS

MY SOUL’S WINGS


My soul,
Its wings yearns to stretch
For
To soar high on eternity’s silver cloud
But
Human suffering, tied keeps her, 
On
Reality’s unhappy ground!


© Demetrios Trifiatis
      14 JUNE 2013

Poem Details | by Sean Day |
Categories: betrayal, depression, emotions, evil, heartbroken, love hurts, relationship,

Cruelty In Love

Why do you enjoy my suffering?
Does my torment really please you?
Disrespect me as often as you like.
Ignore my existence the way you do.

Why do you enjoy my suffering?
You claim to love with all your heart.
Selfish, cruelty must be an art form.
You excel in hatred, tearing me apart.

Why do you enjoy my suffering?
Your cold smile could conjure the dead.
Your evil stare torments my dreams.
I wish I could get you out of my head.

Poem Details | by Üzeyir Lokman CAYCI |
Categories: inspirational, love, nostalgia,

They Have Woven a Net Around Us

 A feeling of nearness to suffering
In our hearts
While we reduce the dimensions
Of the essence of light
With our eyes
In a local scuffle
Them
They have woven a net around us.
Bearing the pains of life
While watching the people with sullen faces
And tired thoughts
All along the years
We have heard the whistle of whips...
With well-concealed thoughts
Those
Never thought of us
And... without any mercy
Have woven a net around us.
 
by Uzeyir Lokman CAYCI
Traduit par Yakup YURT en français
French free verse translated into English free verse
by F.J. Bergmann, 2002

Poem Details | by Michael Harman |
Categories: introspection, life, loss, lost love, love, sadme,

The tree and the trigger

When you pulled the trigger
you came to me and tried to love me
ask my forgiveness,
it made me cry, it was so cold
I shook with your suffering
I drew you in the afterlife
alone and crying with gods light
asking you to come
Your remorse, 
your shame, a mistake,
you had so much to give
i painted two trees
one that was dying
the other was dead
the tree loved you
amd misses you still

Poem Details | by liam mcdaid |
Categories: 8th grade, conflict, emotions, faith, family, heart, humanity,

Spiritual warfare begins

A sad state our government has become today 
in this awful news that just pushes the boat out further 

As our democracy for one protecting our children 
Why it is even under attack beats me up inside moral grounds 
this should not even be considered under the harshest circumstances 
because it's a humane act to love our little ones bless them with life 
not kill them shows savages craving suffering judgemental fools 

Tells me all that I need to know about corrupt politics 
under an non democratically elected leadership

Poem Details | by Teresa Altman |
Categories: faith, happiness, hope, inspirational,

JOY

When adversity rages its trials for me, 
Though fire and suffering it brings, 
My eyes will I fix on the joy of His Love 
As the Spirit of God in me sings. 


Poem Details | by Bonnie Jennings |
Categories: appreciation, caregiving, character, courage, faith, family, poverty,

Fires of Life

Figuratively there is good and there is bad
Intuitively we know there are high paths and low
Rewarding goodness; not hatefulness when so sad
Eliminating love, the thief comes to take what you know

And there are consequences for each choice made
Children who wander lives without a mother nor dad
Destitute families who’s last night never laid
Unless a miracle occurs their lives will be bad

So, in the course of  suffering and destitution
Come magnificent family courage and strength
And some how a divine illumination 
Causes a peaceful and caring restitution

And the answers come often at the end of time
But, looking back, They’re no more blind 


©2016 All Rights reserved

Poem Details | by Matt Caliri |
Categories: on writing and words

Spinning Prayer Wheel

(Spin)

And I will spread this like wildfire
with love and seflessness,
I will make hot the world.

(Spin)

To not broaden your heart's landscape 
is to not see all of suffering. 
Without this ability we are hopeless in our thinking 
that we are alone in our suffering.

(Spin)

In the mist of struggle
I cannot breathe without writing something.

(Spin)