Pen Poem: Imaginative Poetry From Garden Of Poems

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Pen Poem imaginative poetry
Pierce me with your
 ink filled sword,
force your words to linger
as they twist inside,
because murder is never sweet,
unless it's in the mind
causing a new reality to live.
So murder my mind
with words of wonder.
Let the sharp bladed images
of your prose or verse
slice out the mundane,
so that I may live among your ink
until the new understandings take hold
and I am reborn with new light 
into a new life.

I have a few things for you if you want to read or learn more about me or this book. First I do have a page dedicated to all things Garden of Poems. I also have my wonderful portfolio of poetry, a Youtube playlist for poetry readings, and you can of course purchase the book on Amazon. You can also follow my writing journey on Instagram.

Free: Poetry From Garden Of Poems

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Free your verse
to free your mind
to free your poem.

Yes, free yourself
to free your soul
to free everything
you ever have known.
Free your verse
to see
to breathe.
Free your poem
to learn
to grow.

Free your mind
to be who you are
to just simply be.
Free yourself now
to learn 
to know.

I have a few things for you if you want to read or learn more about me or this book. First I do have a page dedicated to all things Garden of Poems. I also have my wonderful portfolio of poetry, a Youtube playlist for poetry readings, and you can of course purchase the book on Amazon. You can also follow my writing journey on Instagram.

Bird or fish? Contemplative Poetry From Garden Of Poems

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Staring at the valleys
the mountains
the depths, the sea
I thought I could fly
but held my wings back.
If I jump will I take flight
soaring above my cares
flying away from my fears?
Or will I fall
into the dark deep sea
drowning in a new world
I do not know.

Will I become
a fish in the great unknown?
Am I a bird or a fish?
Can you tell me, please
or is it something for me to find out,
something for me to learn,
for me to decide?
Bird Or Fish: A Poem

I have a few things for you if you want to read or learn more about me or this book. First I do have a page dedicated to all things Garden of Poems. I also have my wonderful portfolio of poetry, a Youtube playlist for poetry readings, and you can of course purchase the book on Amazon. You can also follow my writing journey on Instagram.

Goes the Clock: A Simple Poetry Excerpt From Garden Of Poems

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Tick tock goes the clock

as the waves rolls in
time may fly

or time may stop

the waves crashes on the shore either way.
Tick tock goes the clock

as the sun shines on

time may fly

or time may stop

the sun will heat the sand either way.
Tick tock goes the clock

it's far far away

time may fly

or time may stop

we won't pay attention either way.

I have a few things for you if you want to read or learn more about me or this book. First I do have a page dedicated to all things Garden of Poems. I also have my wonderful portfolio of poetry, a Youtube playlist for poetry readings, and you can of course purchase the book on Amazon. You can also follow my writing journey on Instagram.

A Beauty and A Beast: Poetry Found in Garden Of Poems

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I longed for a strong hero,
a beauty to lean on,
a beast to help me on my way,
so exploration was started.
Who could complete me?
Where was he?
Inner findings
led to inner peace
and I found my strong hero,
she was there
inside of me.
Yes, I find my beauty
the more I explore my beast.
Both inside, both me,
and I am complete.
I may not know how
to capture one's heart,
but I can capture their arms
and that's alright with me.
I know I always seem on guard,
unless you are in my guard,
then I am my hero,
and I remember
I already know my way
and I am the only version of me.
Yes, I find my beauty
the more I explore my beast.
Both inside, both me
and I am complete.
A Beauty and A Beast

I have a few things for you if you want to read or learn more about me or this book. First I do have a page dedicated to all things Garden of Poems. I also have my wonderful portfolio of poetry, a Youtube playlist for poetry readings, and you can of course purchase the book on Amazon. You can also follow my writing journey on Instagram.

Extraordinary: A poem from Garden of Poems

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Extraordinary is an imaginative poem from Garden Of Poems. I published this poetry book in 2021.

Garden of Poems book cover. Poetry book by Tiffany Joy
I look to the future
with my dreams pushed back.
What road do I travel;
Where does it lead?
Will my someday come to play?
Or will another story unravel?
Will my thoughts stay a thought
Will my life be normal?

Please, let the mediocrity subside
For I dream of being extraordinary
Let me be amazed with how far I travel.
Let this road lead me to a life worth dreaming of.

If nothing else I hope this road leads
to a dance with my mate
to a life lived 
and ends with an extraordinary story to tell.
Extraordinary

I have a few things for you if you want to read or learn more about me or this book. First I do have a page dedicated to all things Garden of Poems. I also have my wonderful portfolio of poetry, a Youtube playlist for poetry readings, and you can of course purchase the book on Amazon.

Breathe a poem

Breathe (A Poem)

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I remind myself
Breathe.
Close your eyes if you must
but breathe.

One, Two, Three.
Inhale the exhale.
Your heart doesn't need to beat so loud.

Breathe. 
There is no real danger,
nothing to truly fear,
so breathe.

Breathe
in with the peace that surrounds you
out with the anxiety that built.

Breathe
in with the love we share
out with the bottled up fear.

Breathe
sometimes I need to remind myself 
to breathe.
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If you would like to read more of my poetry please take a look at my portfolio. You can also watch a few of my poetry readings.

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I Believed (A Poem)

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“I Believed” is a poem about my relationship with theater and my beliefs. They have changed over the year, but one thing remains true the stage is part of me.

I don't think I ever truly believed;
not in what was given to me,
not in what I once chose.
No I don't think I ever truly believed
in Wicca, in paganism.

No I didn't believe
in the magic of nature;
not fully,
not until I saw a creator.

What I truly believe in was the stage.
The lights and sound.
I truly and fully believed
in the magic of theatre,
the constructed fantasies.

I truly believed in 
standing tall and giving it my all,
shedding reality showing my soul
with words written, but not my own.

Yes,I believed in the stage,
but confusion of a new life,
in the growing to be an adult.
I forgot.
I turned from my first love
as though a choice had to be made,
as though it was the Creator or the stage.
Not realizing the creator made me for the stage.
Not realzing that all of me deserves to breathe.

Now I believe
There is a Creator up above,
who smiles and loves
when I take the stage and am all of me.
Now I believe
in all of me.
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If you would like to read more of my poetry please take a look at my portfolio. You can also watch a few of my poetry readings.

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To Those Who Struggle (A Poem)

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I see the beauty that you call ugly,
The scars of the past
healed by your own actions,
the love for self
that you think needs to hide.
In your eyes
I see the stories
ashamed to be told;
the climb from rock bottom
conquering the ugly side of self
cleaning your soul.
I see your struggles staring back at me
and all I can say,
“You are loved.”
You can connect with me.
I see the pain behind your eyes,
but you are courageous and strong.
You have survived this long.
Now with serenity
You can attempt to thrive
and beyond your beauty
beyond your strength,
I plead you to know
You are loved.

 

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If you would like to read more of my poetry please take a look at my portfolio or watch a few of my poetry readings.