Do we need to die to see our true selves? Or are we dead until we find ourselves and rise again? I don't know, maybe I will when I'm gone

See if you can figure out whom this is written about. More poems like this will be uploaded soon. So, enjoy. Mind you, this is just a poem. Poetic license is heavy at work here.

This is a Poem of Longing to find the one the Soul has always been looking for. with enough determination, persistence and faith, the soul's match will come to light!

This Poem recollects how I- and other Poets- actually write Poetry. This is when we actually gain the inspiration to write, be it through the quark of music or the spark of random creativity.

"When time has come and I've passed away Please carry me home to Belmorhea" Not one arrangement shall be made JUST a simple cremation, I don't need the pricey parade

A song. A song that wraps condensation and callidity in the force of fragility — The pain of breaking...

This poem captures the struggle of singleness and the suffering of loneliness that one endures for growth in a relationship with God.

Be You is the title of my first self-published book and one the first poems I ever wrote while serving in the US Navy. I wrote this poem for someone else not knowing at the time I was writing it for myself. If you know someone who is struggling with being their true authentic self, send this poem. I hope it changes their life the way it changed mine.

I wrote Mad at Momma on Mother's Day while I was in jail. I was so mad at myself that the only person I could blame was her. Share this with someone who is missing there mother the way I miss mine.

I wrote this poem while in jail because I had no one else to lean on. I hope this poem helps you the way it helps me when I feel like there is no else there but God is always there. Trust and Believe. -Harold McIntyre

This one is about thinking you're getting better, finally healing and moving on. But she manages to sneak back in and ruin everything you worked so hard to move on from. It's not her fault though, I only have myself to blame for letting this continue on.

This is for the ones who had to crawl from the storms in life. It is to represent the words that needed to be spoke. It is for the people who had to say good bye to soon.

This poem is for those who have unjustly lost children to the court system. For those of us who fought and lost. The victims that were punished for protecting their babies.you know who you are please give my poem some love help me pay for a good lawyer to get them back.i feel so lost without my babies

This poem is about highlighting the beauty of the gemstone Amethyst and how it's not only a beautiful love stone, but it's also symbol of heritage nobility aka being the national gemstone of Korea and brought out beautifully through the character Sophie Baek (portrayed by Yerin Ha) in Bridgerton Season 4 on Netflix (and by Shondaland)

A poem relating to the current state of the world, specifically the USA. Remarking on the power the political leaders have over us, despite at the end of the day they are also just as human as the rest of us.

She made herself bend and fold into positions that made it hard for her to breathe. She slowly buried herself in you until she no longer recognized herself.

In this poem I write about what the meaning of singleness gifted by God truly means, and the opportunity it gives us. I pray that if anyone reads this that is struggling with the gift of singleness that you can truly see what God has blessed you and myself with.

This reads less like a traditional poem and more like theological meditation on our own sins and struggles with our faith.

I wrote this when I was feeling lost. It came to me line by line and then God found me as I was writing it.

A romantic poem about exploring a fantastical world with dream-like vivid scenery and something to etch and carve into your memory forever