Best Balance Poems


A Delicate Balance

Breathless and beguiled
 Nature blankets my lone dreams
   Swallowing me whole





Written by: Amber Plocica
For Mr. Moreno's Haiku contest

Premium Member - Delicate Balance, Divine and Fragile -

Always inside living thoughts 
Once held a vision adoring thee  
Beholding beams though these eyes
Star spangled one look totally breathless  

This heart's calling your name precious
Together uniting  strengths join within power
Making hopes and dreams come alive
Saying onto myself breathtakingly gorgeous 

Adding this truly wonderful music 
Into the soul princess cut deeply singing tunes develop 
In every echo out of this world
I wish to retake the perfect soft breath held 
Melting golden feelings burning gasps  warmly sigh 

Why do I love you so 
Wearing the glass slippers 
Fragile as a newborn butterfly taking flight
In all the flowers freshly plucked 
Standing out most beautiful 

A diamond rose stunning dewdrops sparkle 
Touching, kissing, loving you forever more
Holding someone special always showing them
how deeply appreciated they are 

Fireworks display our passion to share
in a world filled promise 
Conveying the love inside each tiny seed
picking you one precious gem 

Your words are sparkling wine
your presence divine 
Your beauty makes me comfortable dizzy
Intoxicating drunken in anything you wish 
becomes the soul command 
In the distance ~ the dying sun forever sleeps with you one dream obeys 







A Collaborated Poem 07.11.2015
Anne-Lise Andresen, and Liam Mc Daid

Premium Member Dancing Cells

You come to me through breathing nuances of your soul
Pinpricks of laughter, tears, and excitement
Memories buried deep within
Trickles of blood
Moments of loss

My body warms
My heart expands
I am a conduit
To receive the gifts you bring

Dancing cells before my eyes
Seducing me with their movement
Our beings so blessed with 
Magic and purpose
We function, often without thought
To the complexity of the mechanisms within
That pump our hearts
Containing light years of wisdom

How precious life is
How fortunate we are 
To feel bliss, love, anger, and loss
We are capable of gazing into each other’s eyes
With compassion and acceptance
Able to feel the touch 
Of another’s lips on ours

Miracles happen before our eyes
We can grab a tendril, a tailfeather, 
A mane, or a hand 
And surf the wave to gratitude

Anticipation ignites within my soul
Understanding the delicate balance of nature
Encompassing man, woman, child, and animals
Brings welcome sweet tears to my eyes
To receive the offerings of compassion, kindness, and humility 
And sharing them with others brings joy

I am one 
We are one together
All of us making our way 
Through darkness and light
 
Fluttering monarch butterflies fill the air 
As we gather and rise upwards 
Riding the wings of the ancient bird tribes

Unspoken words fill the gauzy lavender sky
A pod of whales below guides us
Gentle giants leading us towards
Promise and new horizons
Ushered by the heartbeats of wonder within


Premium Member Dionysus, Apollo - Balance Me

Dionysian passion fills my soul 
With a stream of life that knows no restraint, 
Your frantic current defies all control-
Awakens the devil within the saint.

Injected with life, I'm lost in your force 
As waves of strange visions rend me apart, 
For purpose that has no ending, no source- 
Oh, come to my rescue, creative art.

Apollo, come harness this raging stream, 
With power of reason, channel the surge, 
Reshape my voluptuous, savage dream-
Transmute its horror to aesthetic urge.

Bring order to chaos—hold tight your rein-
Come, challenge this frenzy of energy! 
You both are needed—the crazy, the sane- 
Dionysus!  Apollo!  Balance me!

Premium Member - Delicate Balance, Divine and Fragile -

Always inside living thoughts 
Once held a vision adoring thee  
Beholding beams though these eyes
Star spangled one look totally breathless  

This heart's calling your name precious
Together uniting  strengths join within power
Making hopes and dreams come alive
Saying onto myself breathtakingly gorgeous 

Adding this truly wonderful music 
Into the soul princess cut deeply singing tunes develop 
In every echo out of this world
I wish to retake the perfect soft breath held 
Melting golden feelings burning gasps warmly sigh 

Why do I love you so 
Wearing the glass slippers 
Fragile as a newborn butterfly taking flight
In all the flowers freshly plucked 
Standing out most beautiful 

A diamond rose stunning dewdrops sparkle 
Touching, kissing, loving you forever more
Holding someone special always showing them
how deeply appreciated they are 

Fireworks display our passion to share
in a world filled promise 
Conveying the love inside each tiny seed
picking you one precious gem 

Your words are sparkling wine
your presence divine 
Your beauty makes me comfortable dizzy
Intoxicating drunken in anything you wish 
becomes the soul command 
In the distance ~ the dying sun forever sleeps with you one dream obeys 







A Collaborated Poem 07.11.2015
Anne-Lise Andresen, and Liam Mc Daid

Balance of Harmony

There's a balance of harmony inside our tranquility,
a euphony aligned with affection and romance,
substantial depth of contentment and stability,
for you, my love, have given me a second chance.

A euphony aligned with affection and romance,
your tenacious devotion, my stubborn ways,
for you, my love, have given me a second chance,
thank you for taking to heart every word I say.

Your tenacious devotion, my stubborn ways,
although I'm not surprised by your loyalty,
thank you for taking to heart every word I say,
no matter what you still treat me like royalty.

Although I'm not surprised by your loyalty,
your unwavering ardent nature always prevails,
no matter what you still treat me like royalty,
I shall always express my sincerity in complete detail.

Your unwavering ardent nature always prevails,
substantial depth of contentment and stability,
I shall always express my sincerity in complete detail,
there's a balance of harmony inside our tranquility.

New or Old 2 - Poetry Contest
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~Date Written: March 20, 2016~


Premium Member - Perfect Balance -

The power I yearn to catch

A surplus beauty overflowing hearts
Dew settles, sprinkled gently a wet blanket

Star leather leads me into unknown territory
My senses are imprisoned and takes my breath
Through a crack in the window I can see this magnificent

In a moment, soft breeze of the evening an amazing view
Hypnotised by the nature and it's miraculous glow
The image of happiness, on the menu this evening 

Cobwebs of dream seekers hidden magic 
In four chambers one corner dusty twilight appears
Under silk covers rising and falling oceans mist over
 
Back breathing from the salted well drawing a bridge of sighs
Under a cradle of moonshine drunken beams starlight  
Rivers of jewels running down the mountain
 
Inside droplets our soul is set free 
Dew drowning under the fountains

Of eternal beauty enveloped 











A Collaborated Poem 
Anne-Lise Andresen and Liam Mc Daid 
27.01.2017
(01 - 17)
Copyright © All Rights Reserved

Questions of Balance: a Jeremiad

QUESTIONS OF BALANCE: A JEREMIAD

Why is it at 70 politicians are still underage
To assume political offices	
And at 30 youths are overage to begin a professional career?

What divine strength hath a leader at 75
When a mandatory retirement awaits civil servants at 65?

Why should the government empowers the youths with $75 in 2 years
And expects them all to have own businesses
But civil servants who earn over $300 per month in 30 years
Are finding it difficult to own a garden or a store?

How is it our politicians could expend billions
To defect, campaign and give kickbacks
But would wait until the World Bank borrows them some millions
To provide a borewell drinking water?  

How can they say the national treasury has collapsed to employment
Yet billions are looted and millions wasted on foreign fantasies?

Why should the achievement of our political endorsement
Be signed to MOUs as though we lack understanding?

Why should our lawmakers make laws that hound the masses
And not against their own chronic excesses and excuses?

Why should the wealthy politician vote a project for the poor
Assigned the execution of the project to himself and loot the funds?

Why do our lawmakers never make laws to free the masses 
From poverty and political swindlers?

Why should the agency that fights corruption be corrupt?
Why should gluttons preside over the meager meals of the masses? 
Why should the leader not serve today and the servant lead tomorrow?
Why should professional bandits be our bankers?
Why should 5% of public servants consume 60% of the nation’s wealth?

Why should a politician be a party leader, counsellor, chairman, governor, senator… still desperate to lead
And all behind his trails are poverty and anguish?

Why should a politician with obscene wealth hidden somewhere
Tell his people that their poverty and problem is Hausa, Igbo, Christian, Muslim, APC, PDP…?
 
And why is our nation over-laboured  by multiplets of cultural, social
Political, religious questions awaiting caesarean responses?    

The answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind
The answer is blowing in the wind!

Premium Member Restoring Balance

Mend,
my friend…
Please, transcend.

Begin to bend…
with courage, defend
soul’s ache for Love to spend.

Free your heart; let arms extend
around this earth and back again!

Profits portend Divine dividend!


         ~*~*~*~*~


Rhyming Nonet written for contest. 
Whoops! Contest was full....
Still, thought I'd post ;)
11/12/19

Off Balance

There are days it seems I have
Too much upon my plate.
Whether this is good or not
Is up for some debate.

On the plus side, it feels fine
To hustle and keep busy;
But the negative is that
I’m often in a tizzy.

Running ‘round with chores to do
And friends to meet is great.
Sometimes with so many plans
It’s hard to keep them straight.

Other times, though, when I check,
My calendar is bare.
Then I wonder why it is
I’ve so much time to spare.

It’s rare, in life, to balance
Purpose, flow and relaxation,
Unless you’ve left it all behind
And gone on a vacation!

Premium Member Balance

There is no bravery without fear.
Control is the key for balancing that pair.
Without balance bravery evolves into recklessness,
and fear can develop into total cowardice.

Balance Tips the Scales

It twas dark, a hen's night 
stillness abandoned the fright 
knocks echoed freely 
and here her presence was felt 

Chimera fragments an innate realm 
unbeknownst reasons dare overwhelm 

A shoulder-companion gone lain 
unearthed my being hath slain 
seams seared and baked 
rivers red hot, unadultered she knelt 

twilight's heightened bell 
barriers bedlam befell 
curvaceous moons slipped 

Chamber's dust filled out the old 
breaths breathing in air gone cold 
pumps pursed off dire angelic lips 
breading beats inner anguish shuned

Light lingers in parchement craved 
digging deep past stones well paved 

Pebbled path's overgrowth graves utter grief 
sight lines demanded fall with Autumn's leaf 
promise skips 'cross a barren pond 
a flight trapped pain comes undone 

marched beats humble 
vagabond makings tumble 
hearts welcomed home 

Released the wilderness calls 
blessed respite guides the walls 
yellow splays the morning 
balance tips the scales
© Tim Smith  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member A Tipping Balance

a storm rages outside.
sky, overcast with clouds
fearful sounds echo, 
through mountain crannies,
like that of shrieking bats in flight.
trees shiver under wind's might.
everything around,
presages an impending doom.
the least pressure may
tilt the scales and tip the balance.

sitting in my dim lit room
with all the windows shut
unable to drown the emptiness
afloat in irrepressible buoyancy,
I glance over the balance sheet
of my life. There’s no surfeit, 
only deficit…gross deficit! 
once I was something, now nothing
utterly broke, I lose my balance.

when falling down, there’s no one to hold.
my chest feels heavy.
my heart sinks into pitfalls of sorrow.
I wonder when this will end?

while trying to make an escape route,
I sink into unsettling thoughts.
memories torturing, 
destroy what’s possible.
I know when stuck in the past,
I can’t focus on my present
or plan for my future.

life is a test of mettle.
I must make the right decision.
choose the right thing.
I will continue my inner fight.
lay claim on the eternal light.
accept defeat and obliterate my ego
and resurrect my inner child!

I know, I will be tipping the balance
with every right decision I take.
I must undertake the precarious tightrope walk,
in utmost caution without losing my equilibrium.

LIFESTYLE BALANCE

LIFESTYLE BALANCE

Apples, oranges and banana's to,
Strawberries are so delicious,
And are very good for you.
Lettuce, tomatoes, cucumber and some celery,
Make tasty salad dishes for you and me.
Potatoes, carrotts, mushrooms and peas,
A very healthy casserole,
I'll have some, "Yes, please!"
Vitamins are good for your bones, hair and skin,
It is important to eat healthily,
And also for your organs within.
A treat or two, is also fine,
Just occasionally,
Makes it taste more devine!
A walk outside is also refreshing,
Take in the beautiful nature,
Let's hear the birds sing.
LOOK AFTER YOURSELF!

Hope you have a wonderful day!

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Little Daisy Poetry by Daisy Meadows available on Amazon

Where We Belong

Piece of calm
In this
World of chaos
Breath of relief
While grasping
For a single gulp
Of air
The grounded green of
Spring
Of hope rising
Of life reborn
To the burning passions
Of the flame
Full of power and energy
That can take it
All down
The silence
At 3am
With the moon
In the horizon
To the clamorous city
People making their
Way upstate
At noon
With the sun
Beaming down upon them
All
The balance
Between it all
Where they belong

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