philosophical poems

Beggar | Lucia Daramus

I am alone. Alone. Alone!
I’m crying in the middle of the street
and my howl is green
the madness which I am growing is black
my father kept my hand
and he said me
you will eat a bread from the place
where is your soul !
How truth and how untruth
I’m hungry
truly hungry
my soul is in poetry
the poetry fill the brain and heart
I’m writing poetry from my dark loneliness
I’m writing with blood and
and –
with my horses herd from my mind
waiting the death
as a blue- red pillar of fair
and over these the white bird
from my soul
but I am a beggar, a poet- beggar

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A Circle | Lucia Daramus

sheep are running, and running, and running
to the light bumps of the sun
which is falling down on the yellow-grass
nature is alive! Alive, alive , alive….
a woman is carrying a bottle of milk
she is thirsty , she is drinking
in her vein is dripping grapes of life from the milk
her eyes are spinning, and spinning, and spinning
offering a glass of milk is like a oxygen mouth
she says.
A golden rain is penetrating the earth
songbirds are flying on the field
a dog is barking to a child
with gold-silver in his hair under day light
this is life, yes, this is life!
but time is passing, and passing, and passing
away, far away –
tears in the black sky
an yellow leaf is dying on the tree branch
finally it is kissing a dead man
above life …..death
above death ….life
a circle –

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Manege | Sanjeev Sethi

Altering metaphors
of existence are
the wanderer’s primer
for survival.
Joy of journeying
doesn’t lie in witnessing
what’s lighted upon,
which larder is laid bare
but where it’s taken to.
Some distances
are worth stalking,
as they oust us
from ourselves.

A Change of Fortune | Stan Morrison

I just picked me a two-leaf clover
And I split the leaves into halves
My property is my responsibility
I take charge of my luck’s details
When my ship does not come in
My lucky charm goes on standby
As I deliberately row out after it
With no success on my first try
I’m in clover and will try again
Great start for my good fortune
Besides, those four-leaf clovers
I find, are much too hard to find

Plagiarized Philosophies | Stan Morrison

when I consider how my life was spent
not just playing bingo and paying rent
one thing for certain when it comes my time
when I leave this earth I won’t need a dime
there’s nothing else for a person to buy
cremation temperature is always quite high
each day’s a blessing, sometimes in disguise
for me to make my adventures into supersize
they say good comes to those who wait
I prefer surprises, it’s the waiting I hate

Lie of life | Walid Abdallah

Wisdom of life, nothing can last
Mostly love that fades so fast

Nothing can remain as it was
Specially love without any cause

We have hearts that cause pain
Without reason or explain

As life is just a big lie
We always look for someone to hurt and defy

People can’t live without someone to cheat
Searching for someone to defeat

Hearts know nothing but how to wound
Only know how to break a bond

In cold blood, people always do
Using pure emotions and through

They are like wolves in masks of sheep
Having no real feelings, but so bad, so cheap

To live among people, you must be cunning
Make truth and kindness mean nothing

You should always suppose bad faith
Love and feelings have no place

To live among people you must valiantly act
Make betrayal your only fact

Life isn’t an easy game
Lie is its real name

When you find someone to feel for
Finding this one feels for another much more

The one you want, you will never get
The one you want, have to leave and forget

The one you want loves another
The one you want have to forsake altogether

The one you don’t want needs your adore
The one you don’t want shows their love much more

To be lost in life- a wonder land
A moor of pains that you can’t understand

Make reason first, feelings demolish
Reason remains, feelings perish

Always attack not to defend
Make your interest a means and an end

The life we live is a life of tricks
Just follow what your reasons picks

Make emotions the last thing you to think
Into dark sea make them sink

With or without love, live the same
Make your happiness the first claim

Love only who your love deserves
Your heart, her love, preserves

Always look at the bright side
Be always happy, make it your pride

Always think with your mind
And nothing but joy you will find

Don’t ever love, but be loved
Always be the one to be hugged

To love never yield
But for love always build

Love will always exist
But always pick up the best

Don’t wait to be loved forever
Days change hearts altogether

With love mountains hug the sky
With love we tear and cry

With love dews on flowers dwell
With love we destroy and kill

With love birds make a concert of tones
With love we have hearts made out of stones

With love, trees in the wind dance
With love we betray in the first chance

With love waters in rivers and streams flow
With love with hatred our hearts blow

Why from nature we don’t learn
Instead of slaying feelings and burn

Why of love we are always afraid
Why from love our hearts fade

Why don’t we make a love treaty?
Accompanied with adore and pity

Nature is full of contradictions
It is full of restrictions

People are good or bad
People are happy or sad

In order to reach its light
Darkness we have to fight

Happiness is not what we always take
We might meet true love or fake

Life is a mixture of black and white
Between good and evil everlasting fight

To meet what is true
Be away from what evil winds blow

If you want to be free
From contradictions never flee

Life is too short to waste in blame
Love and be loved, make it your aim

Being happy or sad it is the same
Make love your real name

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