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Meu amor, meu todo Minha amiga, minha alma Quando eu digo que te amo Não é uma piada Não é uma zombaria triste
You who spoke to the wind And it called my name You whose echoes pierce the air And your footsteps quake the earth; Have you forgotten you're a Goddess The one whose love is sui generis?
God has sent the Angels near closest to the one that fears even though you are alone resting due to casted stones a light nearby will slowly heal your broken soul, so well concealed
while traveling abroad within the confounds of your mind you will discover the passages entering through those the gods and goddesses have granted access throughout your mindful jog
Tonight I am hiding from my parents.  I've been hiding since 10:30 and I've gotten very good at it.  I left my wide open sleeping area for the almost secludedness of my father's office. 
I am always in the room with you.  Regard the mirror angled on the shelf for you to look in and see me. I write words on the mirror- you will see them if you know me and I know you.
I am always in the room with you.  Regard the mirror angled on the shelf for you to look in and see me. I write words on the mirror- you will see them if you know me and I know you.
Dearest Husbandry,  I’m your Mississippi Aphrodite, a giant Amazonic.  I am shin-deep in the Mississippi River  and I see above the clouds, far out over the Land of Nod.
All of Earth's mothers are Earth and are Earth as seed.       The rest of us are Earth flowers and Earth evolving.  
Mother, queen, ancient one. She who gave birth to the son. Draped with the sky and a crown of stars upon your head. Your love and light chase away pain and dread. You lay beside me on my bed.
The birth of a fawn, of a new life stumbling into consciousness - unsteady legs, blurred mind. This is the place from which I have never awoken.  
The gold foil letters reading her name  Classical, never subtle  Her fame well-acclaimed  Just tell her all your troubles Tell her all your sins
"Akonadi, the people’s activist." Akonadi is an oracular goddess of justice and a guardian deity for women. Inspired by a Ghananian goddess.    
Athena, Goddess of Wisdom and Battle Strategy, Minerva, the wise old owl’s     spirit  is inside me
Winter eyes cause wild storms. Through the halls how they adore. Fallen love and broken hearts Hers is foam its blown apart. In the light her beauty shines To any other she could tell no lies
In high school Athena is known for her wisdom. always soaring never plummeting. Competing with Ares for the ultimate win. Focus and fearless as an owl cunning as a snake she always wears pure white, 
I prayed to Atë For life But she did not take that well Because there is no easy way for me to be punished for that She cannot give me life and my own downfall
In the dead of night The moon shone bright  A lone soul raced In search of the light She was being followed by her prey And had nowhere safe to stay
The Morrigan was found from olden days, To be from the tribe of Celtic haze, Worshipped for strength and war, She was the goddess of gore.  
She's got glossy black hair, An hourglass figure, Vibrant blue eyes And thick velvet lips. She is skinny and tall, An envy to all, But she Is no more than a picture.
In the midst of winter I hear them cry, For all the nights I have said goodbye. Let thy heart rest on mine, as I will fill it with red wine. With every touch of passion, my skin has all the answers,
I had declared it would not fall in love, But the goddess Aphrodite took it as a challenge. Still, I was so sure I could manage.   One day I met this man who asked me on a date. On my way to work, I said no.
Oh, So I'm the bad guy? The loyal wife? The woman you promised you'd love for life? If I'm the bad guy, then what would you be?
Oh, So I'm the bad guy? The loyal wife? The woman you promised you'd love for life? If I'm the bad guy, then what would you be?
Mat Ga Trong, the Sun Goddess of Vietnam. Is now, the most popular girl at school. Her long black hair flowing freely against her back, Her eyes filled with a flaming passion,
I am Art, As one might see,  In your soul rests part of me.  Painting, writing, dance, and more,  From pastel flowers to bloody gore.  Hephaestus, Athena, Apollo,  Nuska, Kothar-wa-Khasis, Lono. 
The feminine energy, The mystical remedy To all the world's problems, the Euphorian recipe.  
As she was thrown out  She found a safe keeping  In a sweaty bout  With her punches sweeping  The opponent off their feet  She lost the fight 
The girl with silky smooth hair The girl with a messy bun  The girl with no hair at all She is in all of us    The girl with designer clothes  The girl who wears hand me downs
The Greek Goddess of gorgeousness grounds herself in American society To see what the social standards could be Bullying breaks the beauty into a blue barbie Attemping to aquire an acceptable acknowledgement
Sophia full of wisdom and grace. The sun radiates from her face. Beneath her feet the moon does lay. A crown of seven stars upon her head, resting, do they stay. In the beginning, you hovered over the face of the earth.
The lady of the first sun, Hesitates to let her first world down That’s all she relies on All her life she had dreamed of raising this world Her people look up to her, While she cares and provides her heat
To the ones I no longer hold dear,   When your picture is pointed out on the tapestry That's hung in the archives of my heart By it's new inhabitants
Wake up! Cling to the hours of the day, You're going to wish you had laid Down sooner, before the sun said hello.   Pace, faster, keep from running disaster, You're final goals you're after,
〰 I Am that Real 〰 I am the element in the steel of these heels; the strength in this metal when it's chilled. A woman with so much determination and will, because titanium flows freely through my organs and cells.
I always knew my purpose was true I could see it when the skies turned blue From the greyest clouds it came anew I always saw it within you My people have been hiding Seeking their truths in the right timing
Luminous deep chocolate complexion scintillates my once monochromatic life Pearly whites shine through my depression and a boisterous laugh follows destroying my urge to sob
Weave flowers through your hair while we sit in the garden. To be alone with you, not touching, never touching, is a sublime torture, an exercise in self-denial and gratification,
Can you sing great nightingale? I never knew you could sing so well. Do your blood bleed red like ours on papyrus? Do you pray to the goddess isis? Very few have seen you, are you a women of good or evil?
What's between my legs offends you I can see it in your fear the way you shut us out just proves you can't face the truth within. We have the Universe inside us you see it bleeding out
Dream Jess was a goddess  she was glowing in a field we decorated everything the sky and the ground and ourselves we slept in the same bed shared a blanket, stayed real warm
Defamed, defaced
Any man would be blessed to have a goddess in his life.Possessing all the wisdom, beauty, and graceworthy of the Greek pantheon.He prays and makes the appropriate sacrificesto win a steadfast Hera
I denounce holy books and prayer Rituals, sacred beliefs, and such
O darling divine My melanin goddess With skin of honey and chocolate
  Look Into My Eyes
I am not delicate but I will wear pink. I am not frightened but I will cover my eyes at a horror movie. I am young but that does not mean I have a blind eye. I am female but that does not make me weak.
What is it like to feel alone? I have felt alone for so long, It isn't natural to feel rejected, Am I this hideous or is it the world   I have realized in the recent months
Lack of confidence that is your immortal enemy No one doubts yourself more than you Somehow you cannot outrun these thoughts They are just there Ready to kick you when you are down
I as a person am not a conversion.
I am made Entirely of flaws But make No Assumptions     I am still PERFECT   I am the goddess of my own domain With the ability to change the world
I am a goddess A creation so divine that - galaxies will swirl in my veins- black and blue like a brusie so freshly wrought that the tinges of purple seem to darken the hues
Sun lost, Demeter’s tears, For so the land hath slumbered here, For the once warm air now dull and queer, Stop! Something rustles in the dark, Hark! Someone approaches like a lark.
Life grows from her ribs Feminine Beauty and Strength  She is Cool The very Air you breathe She is Fierce The very Sun you absorb She is Sturdy The very Earth you rest your feet on
The one called first is slowly fading I'm far too busy but she's patiently waiting So caught up in future present moments But "Making it happen" was my main component Only so many sorry's until trust combust
The moon is my Goddess, for she creates the waves, and the songs that lull me to sleep. The Goddess is my moon, the Goddess is my earth, the Goddess grants me her boon, the Goddess guides me to her hearth,
Luna Selene, set like a jewel at the neck of the star-stippled cloak of Nyx.
Walking down the street, the scent Hit me, crawling its way up my nose, Triggering the memories of her, and The smell of the warm cake, followed By the longing beep from the oven.
Oh godess, hear my plea. I pray that you deliver me. I seek your help, I seek your care, I seek your judgement true and fair. I pray for mercy from this storm, I pray that you would lead me home.
This is verse about me and all of you Call me blunt- I have no tact But I’m tired of putting on this serving act Call it vanity, call it pride But I am a queen with nothing to hide
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