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Caged like a bird,
@the_wildwolf
Longing to be heard.
Wishing to be free,
Flying among the tree.
Release the cage door,
Allow her wings to soar.
Time To Let Her fly
“I Am Lost”
This will be all about I am lost…
Broken Puzzles of Society
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No matter your wealth, your status, your appearance. We are all just simple broken puzzles of society. All in search of our missing pieces to make us whole once again.
@the_wildwolf
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Sometimes it is easy to perceive that everyone is happy, but deep down no matter what we think…we are all the same in this world. We are all trying to find the missing puzzle pieces inside of us. The parts of us that don’t feel whole. This is really a poem about culture, the one of society today. Reminding you to never ever look around and think it’s just you that’s feeling the way you do…
as we all feel the same!
You are that Unique
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There are more than 7 billion people in this world, but there is only one you.
@the_wildwolf
It’s only your story, your hopes,
your dreams.
You are that unique!
reflection
I spoke these words to a man propping up a bar, his face showing pain. I hardly knew him, but he replied in shock and said he had never heard these words before. After our few minutes, he thanked me with a hug before leaving with a smile. So this is a short poem about self love…a reminder to each of us.
How many of you need to hear these words today? How many of you need to believe in your uniqueness in this world once again?
You’ll Never Walk Alone
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Walking upon, the glistening streets of cobble.
@the_wildwolf
Thoughts stirring, within the mind’s bubble.
How many have trodden the same path?
Enduring their own, life’s burden and wrath.
Our tales fusing, within each and every stone.
Reminder in the world…you’ll never walk alone.
reflection
An evening walk, pondering all the stories and memories of lifetimes gone. No matter how different the stories maybe to ours, their stories will always show that we are never truly alone. Just take a moment and reflect on all those that have walked before us and the struggles they survived. A poem about loneliness, to remind us that we are never truly alone…there is always those watching over us.
Unspoken Stories
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Your autobiography defines your past,
@the_wildwolf
A thousand stories in the mind they last,
Never scribed for others to empathise,
Only unspoken stories for all to criticise.
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Not all will hear your version of a story in life. The journey you have battled. That story is often only left to live in our mind and never shared. But even still, that is not a reason to allow yourself to be judged. Especially when no other person understands your true stories.
So please remember, it’s your story and there are always new pages left to write of your biography.
Rain Drops Falling Upon My Cheek
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Rain drops falling upon my cheek,
@the_wildwolf
It’s ocean eyes from which they leak.
A sign of strength they all say,
Truth is these are for the debts to repay.
Heart shattered many moons ago,
Fear it could never take another blow,.
Until a wanderer of the sea arrived,
With her magic the heart revived.
Every beat now bursting with love,
Before fear formed around like a glove.
Grip squeezed and tightened its hold,
Still vulnerable is the truth to be told.
Unable to explain the battle inside,
Until only the fear was left to reside.
So, the rain drops falling tell the story,
Of a man who proved himself no glory.
His revived heart now divided in two,
Forever knowing her love found was true…
Is Love True?
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Love is unknown, for the emotion is never taught.
@the_wildwolf
Love is painful, through memory of all past fought.
Love is confusing, a collision of hope and fear.
Love is anxious, with answers the ears do not always hear.
Love is shy, sometimes masked under veil.
Love is real, when two souls wish for it to prevail.
Love is forever…
when you know inside it’s TRUE!
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The saying love is blind, will never truly explain the most difficult emotion we could ever understand. Love can mean many things, but sometimes it’s hard to realise through all the other emotions combining in a perfect storm. This poem about love is just a slight insight into what love can be…
From Fresh New Eyes
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At times we feel, the need to run away,
@the_wildwolf
To be wild and free…
the wish for it to always stay.
Sometimes impossible, to find an answer,
Amongst society’s sheltered opinion…
and all their nasty chatter.
You’re never alone, to paint a new picture,
A path unconsidered…
a journey that can deliver.
So step back, and look with fresh new eyes,
Remember there is always a way…
for all your dreams to realise.
You’re Not Done…Wake Up!
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Eyelids startled, ripped open by the sharp ringing of alarm. Monday has arrived, time again to step out into society’s harm.
@the_wildwolf
Tears fall upon my cheek, knowing that life demands so much more. Pillow a sponge, for disappearing hope’s and dreams of the night before.
Waiting for a sign, the window presents the roaring fire of the morning sun. Filling your soul, with a heartfelt message that you’re not done.
For Mother Earth knows your love, through every action you have shown. So wake up this morning, filled with intent and happiness for all you care. For with your purpose, you will deliver to the world all you dare.
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Monday has arrived and can be the hardest wake up of the week! This is a poem about purpose, but also a poem about work. Do you go to work and wonder if there is more to life than what Monday’s deliver? So here is some Monday morning words of inspiration…go find, and deliver your purpose today!
Love Through the Ocean Eyes
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At times we question, the words we hear.
@the_wildwolf
Sometimes a result, of your love or fear.
Maybe through a life, of pain its cause.
Look through the ocean eyes, and take pause.
For the soul deep within, is unable to lie.
And the love you’ve felt there…
…it will never die.
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The past few poems have focused on calling for help to heal the world, but this evening’s words are back to a poem about love. In particular, how we question others feelings because of our own pains inside. Sometimes we just need to look deeper within them, to find the trust in their love.