Category Archives: poetry

Inaccessible

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I am but a distant star

Inaccessible from afar

My light may shine bright and true

But reaching me is nothing new

My heart may beat within my chest

But to touch it, you must attest

That you are willing to traverse

The obstacles that I have dispersed

For I am not a simple path

But a journey that requires some math

You must calculate the steps it takes

To reach me, for my heart’s sake

So, if you’re willing to take the time

To climb the mountain, I have designed

Then you may find that I’m not so far

And my light may shine upon your star

Blessing and Love!

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Strength Within Me 

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In the depths of darkness, I find my light 

A strength within me, burning ever-bright 

Through every trial, I stand tall and strong 

Defying odds, proving them all wrong 

With each new challenge, I rise above 

Fueled by courage, boundless as a dove 

In the face of fear, I find my voice 

Choosing resilience as my only choice 

Here I stand, unbreakable and true 

My inner strength guides me through 

No obstacle too great, no mountain too high 

I am a warrior, reaching for the sky 

Blessings and Love! 

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Graceful!

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In chaos, where storms may rage

I strive to embody grace at every stage

With elegance and poise, I face each day

In every step and word, my grace holds sway

Like a swan gliding on a tranquil lake

I navigate life’s challenges for grace’s sake

In moments of turmoil, I remain serene

Embracing adversity with a graceful mien

So let me dance with grace in every stride

In the symphony of life, with grace as my guide

For in the art of being graceful and kind

I find true beauty and strength

-Graceful-

Blessings and Love!

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Criticism

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In the quiet halls of reflection, where words echo loudly

A whisper of criticism can feel like a shroud

But let not the heart waver, nor spirit be dim

For in the crucible of critique, growth begins

Each word, though sharp, is a tool to refine

Crafting from rawness, a work more sublime

Embrace the discomfort, let it teach and mold

For in the hands of the wise, it turns dross to gold

Stand resilient amidst the storm of review

The journey of improvement is for the brave and few

Let the words wash over; take what is true

And forge ahead, a more robust version of you!

-Criticism-

Blessings and Love!

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Conflict.

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In a town where whispers fueled the air

Lived a soul, both fair and rare

A heart that sought to evade the fray

Choosing instead a peaceful way

This soul, amidst clamor and din

Found strength in silence, power within

Conflict arose, as it always will

Yet, they chose a path, steady and still

“Let’s talk,” they’d say with a gentle smile

“Find common ground, walk the extra mile.”

Their words, like seeds in fertile ground

Grew into solutions, profound

Enemies turned allies in their wake

Realizing there’s more at stake

In a world eager to divide and fight

They stood as a beacon of conciliating light

The tale of their journey, far and wide

Becomes a guide, a peaceful tide

For in avoiding conflict, they did not flee

But faced it with grace for all to see!

-Conflict-

Blessings and Love!

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Elevate! 

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Elevating, believing in myself 

I hear my voice. It echoes with wealth 

A wealth of confidence and inner strength 

A power within that goes to great length 

Lengths that I once thought were out of reach 

Now I know that my goals I can breach 

My doubts and fears fall away like dust 

As I rise higher in myself, I trust 

Trust in the journey, trust in the climb 

With each step forward, I’m on the incline 

The top may be far, but I will prevail 

For I am capable, and my spirit will not fail 

Elevating, believing in myself 

I hear my voice. It echoes with wealth! 

Blessings and Love! 

Thank you for reading. 

Facade

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In the shadows where none can see

I wear a mask, not truly me

A facade of smiles, a facade of cheer

Hiding the truth I hold dear

Behind the laughter, behind the lies

A part of me slowly dies

I play my part, I play my role

But deep inside, I lose control

So here I stand, with the facade in place

Hiding the tears on my face

But deep within, a spark remains

Yearning to break free from these chains

-Facade-

Blessings and Love!

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Intuitive

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In the whispers of the night

I sense the truths that hide in sight

A gentle touch, a knowing glance

I read the world within a dance

Through subtle signs and silent queues

I navigate life’s hidden hues

My mind, a compass, ever true

Guides hearts and souls with wisdom, too

Intuition, my guiding star

Leads me near and takes me far

A gift so rare, a light so pure

In my presence, all feels sure

Where secrets of the soul reside

With every breath, a truth I glean

For I am intuition’s queen

-Intuitive-

Blessings and Love

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Instincts! 

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When life presents me with a choice 

And I don’t know which path to take 

I close my eyes and clear my mind 

And my intuition starts to wake 

It whispers softly in my ear 

Guiding me towards what is right 

Urging me to trust my gut 

And to have faith in my own sight 

Although others may have opinions 

And try to sway me with their voice 

I know that deep down inside 

I have the power to make the choice 

I listen to my instincts 

I follow where they lead 

Trusting that they’ll keep me safe 

And fulfill my every need 

And even if I stumble 

Or if I make a mistake 

I know that I can trust myself 

To learn and grow with each step I take 

Here’s to trusting my instincts 

Having faith in my own heart 

When I listen to my inner voice 

I can conquer any challenge or chart 

Blessings and Love! 

Thank you for reading.