Learning Poems - Poems about Learning

...Not too late to learn Each day is a learning day Just keep the good one.......Read the rest...

...All that is, is trinity in three aspects Immanent as identity, with our without form Both immanent and transcendent as the light of Self Transcendent as the infinite ocean of pure love an......Read the rest...

...On my own I choose to live a Quiet life. Trying not to make the same mistake twice. People these days have no respect. So in my solitude myself I protect. Facing each day with a smile on my ......Read the rest...

... It's eight After so much learning and healing in seven Now is the time to elevate So go and create Something beautiful and great Please, don't procrastinate. Now is the time to illustrate Th......Read the rest...

... You had passed on 4 years before. It seemed to have been so long ago. I finished high school, moved far away, And was hoping to find a better way. Still, I wondered if I could thrive like y......Read the rest...

...Under the dome of eternity, where the stars weave the secrets of the cosmos, I learn at my own expense that on the long path of life, I encounter many masks and few faces, In a world full of decep......Read the rest...

... Poetry Soup is fun to make, just follow this easy recipe. First take a huge pot, the internet. Next add a cup of creativity, with a cup of imagination. Add four quarts of red ink, li......Read the rest...

...Under the veil of eternity, woven from living stars, I came late to the love for birds, those ethereal souls, For years, I saw them just as a whisper at the edge of sight, They know suffering and ......Read the rest...

...If we crammed their heads with facts and dates, Ignoring sparks and curious states, Would learning ever truly take root? Children, not clay, for us to sculpt and boot. Tolerance, not rote, a le......Read the rest...

..."over the waters blue the night winds sigh, the breakers roar" ... Samual Taylor Coleridge Over the waters blue I love to sail, many times I get to see a big whale. Some nights t......Read the rest...

... Growing up, I was the runt of the litter. My siblings called me Cute, because I was the youngest one. It was very hard growing up as a little mouse, gray with tiny white spots. I saw ......Read the rest...

... A vacation was needed, off on a cruise we were treated. Great cabin, food, parties and shows, now in a chair with a book about a rose. The seas got really rough, off the desk went our ......Read the rest...

...Ten. Ten years, I've been scared, fearing the phone's ring. Twenty. Twenty years, I was, learning how goodbye really felt. Thirty. Thirty years, I reached, forty-four days ago. F......Read the rest...

...our muse was shy so mind was caged and rendered impotent so ceasing all striving we renounced the urge to conjure a verse whereupon we were graced by a thunderous bliss surge there’s a le......Read the rest...

...Alone… would I be wrong to call myself a fool? Knowing full well, alone one never is? Better, much better to say ‘Alone from’. Alone from friends, from loved ones From employment, joy and/or......Read the rest...