Conciliatory Poems | Examples

The Departing of the Heart

The Departing of The Heart 

Salutations for the sound of mind and poverty of heart 
Reparations that don’t come through in time to rectify the start 
Commiserations for the ones who find it hardest to eventually part 
Palpitations of another heart that cannot perceive the concept that it must depart 

Military consequences that send the young men out to war 
Conciliatory influences of the leaders who target hiring of the poor
Crematory inferences necessary as they knock on heavens door 
An Adversary without recompense that helps me get up off the floor 

Kindness for the people that are on daily parade 
Blindness from the steeple as we play Holy charades 
They Find less sympathy for the feeble as they huddle close and afraid 
Passing through the eye of a needle as the ferryman gets paid 

Interjections from the galley as the defendant begins to cry
Objections in a midnight alley as the amendment causes him to deny 
Rejections of the black sheep in a family as without her flock she’ll surely die 
Comprehensions of the urgency that communicate in sighs 

The End by Elizabeth Moroz

Racism

The arise of racism is unknown
Maybe due to the historical factors
The first settler factor
The authority and jurisdiction factors
The origin factor
The dispute factor
It needs forgiveness, forbearance and conciliatory if any
But I believe I hope I pray 
There won't be racism in the eyes of 
God
Am I a day dreamer

Breaking Bread

For the presence of  
Self-fulfilling wisdom  
And the sake of all that  
Which is Holy…  
The Dear Lord break’s bread  
With His disciples’  
Some the Holy of the  
Most Holy  
Some the Highest of the Most High  
To refurbish the Covenant Once again...  
Then to dispense  
His conciliatory Wine as a Tribute  
To re-affirm the faith  
Of all Man  
      
              
                                               Rev/Nov 21

Conciliatory Cross

''Of crucifixion and may what satisfies you --be brought up in the heavenly and blessed hope of the resurrection.''

Execution

Execution

In the absence of complication,
intricacies of wayward living,
matters emphatically mitigated,
compelling conclusions, well-received,
extenuating circumstance accomplishes,
impressive consequences, be enduring,
proffers a conciliatory concession, 
for toward said conclusion, we pray that all our
trials and tribulations become distant memories.

Above sapphire skies delight sanguine eyes -
amidst the enshrined immersed in the contributable phosphorous azure sea, 
encouraged glissades a capricious peacock anointed from an Irish spring, 
envisage a virtuous seduced meadow saturated with consistent meandering streams,
lands righteous depths fluidity of the membranes cortex wherever valedictory flourish,
inspiring forthcoming musings of the mind.

2019 November 25

*4th Place*

Complete the poem - In the absence of complication
~~Silent One

Evolution

Inhumanities buzzard picks at the scraps
squabbling over trash
vultures of the pavement
denying everything has life

A confetti of money
the wedding funeral of it’s own immoral concept
squawking the incantations
of debt
the milking breast
for these divisions of hate

Automaton march
blindfolded into prisons
wifi choir to gobble in slavering mouth
the dance of freedom

Piled to height shop window front
a catalog of so many possessions
scrape nail biting destitution
of anything of all
but nothing at all
without them

Merry-go-around and round and around    
the cul-de-sac of evolution
entrenched, entranced the myriad of human
jack-hammered incessant
into the point of believing
and by deaths alter
sacrifice life

Every dream a skirmish
squandered to the three percent
take a selfie
maybe it’s the only way to ease the pain
be just a ghost in life
who’s monument was the tombstones of prophets
and the next generations list of regrets

Round and around the merry-we-go around
bruised in the dirt by same old, old same trip wires
todays tomorrow repeated again
as if we all have nothing to learn
Evolution
is just a conciliatory conceptual term

Standing On the Line

standing on the line

thoughts turn to death,
crossing over, passing on
what ever term we humans use
to make the inevitable less frightening
 it is the last big event and we avoid the reality.

try and talk about dying with anyone
you are shunned, ignored or worse still
diagnosed as deeply depressed
their eyes roll innocently to your wrists
voice changes to distanced conciliatory tone.

platitudes well rehearsed fumble across
the chilling space in dark profusion
their fingers creep, supposedly unnoticed,
toward the prescription pad
quick, plan your escape silence is golden
scared the stuffing out of the poor beggar

i know i am afraid, mostly of the pain
or stumbling around in a confusion, 
cut off from life,
by the very treatment for pain
there will be loss of self, then, 
a discovery of something so profound,

answers to all of my questions.

Superman Show Was Cancelled

Superman Show Was Cancelled

Started to embark
We ran into Joan of Arc
Was with Kent a Clark.

Wrote cute canticle
And song purpose did fulfil
Then fired at w(W)ill.

Will had not been well
Our singing seemed to be swell
William had to t(T)ell

Recently had heard
Kent had been sealed in cement
So show was cancelled.

Like at Trump's inauguration 
which should have been in
Kenosha where everyone
never came and were
a no show. While being
condescending to Wisconsin
What we say on the horizon
was none other than Eddie
Munster in charge of all the
conciliatory representatives.
Have you noticed the
similarity lately?

Jim Horn

Amazed and Confused

I love Politics
And have been watching in
Confusion and Amazement
At Donald Trumps election as President

The first address he gave
Was 1 with a rather conciliatory tone
Expressing a will to govern for all

But it seems to have brought Riot's
And lawless to the streets 
From opposition supporters
Who profess he is divisive

If Trump has lost the Election
Would his supporters have marched or rioted?
Or would they have just accepted the result
And moved on

The Man has yet to take office
But seemingly will never be given a chance
Remind you of man named Obama

Hard to succeed when no 1 wants
1 to succeed or puts aside personal preferences
For the greater good

Breaking Bread

For the presence of
Self-fulfilling wisdom
And the sake of all that
     Which is Holy
The Dear Lord breaks bread
      With His disciples'
   Some the holy of the
      Most holy
Some the highest of the
           Most high
To refurbish the Covenant
              Once again
      Then so dispense
His conciliatory Wine
       As a tribute
To reaffirm the faith
         Of all Man



Gary Fields
Poet/Author









From: "The Cross"
           Xlibris  book: #106627
           Rev.  (NOV2013)

A Thousand Sorrows

The Land of a Thousand Sorrows beckons,
 more afraid of locked doors than firm walls with no windows.
A pattern erupts
 where chaos once was free.
Take no charge nor conciliatory tone with me.
I'll meet you beneath the keystone,
 directly above the familiar catacomb.
You will hand to me what is yours,
 and I shall take you as mine as well.
Litter is strewn beneath the parapet;
 an umbrella keeping the acidic rain in.
Formulating revolutionary agendas-
 let the blind lead the blind as far as they can see.
Roving armies bent on war abound,
 while women try to hide the children beneath rotted floors.
This is the Land of a Thousand Sorrows,
 this is the place we call home.

Breaking Bread

For the presence of
Self-fulfilling wisdom
And the sake of all that
Which is Holy
The Dear Lord break's Bread
With his disciples'
Some the Holy of the most Holy
Some the Highest of the High
To refurbish the coverant
Once again
That is in order to Resurrect
Jesus
The son of man
Then dispense his conciliatory
Wine as a tributs

GF

Graduation

When I look back and see
those bright white lights,
those colored balloons in clusters,
I think about regret.ƒ|
You danced gracelessly,
and I didn¡¦t dance at all. ƒn

Would it have hurtƒn
to tap your fabric shoulder?

Maybe it would have ruined that
night, and the crystal perfection
of our conciliatory wine glassesƒz
the sparkling ginger ale, our laughter
like the rapidly rising bubbles in
our drinks.

I think about regret. 
I regret thinking of this.

Sour Romance

Petulant pouts and reluctant shrugs,
Smirk of nose, slight of eyes glint,
Made the communication impasse,
She was expectant somewhere under,
That I will smoothen pouts and make her more than shrug,
Straighten her nose and set her eyes normal straight shine,
And gently and coaxing murmur sweet nothings in her ears,
Hopelessly, cinematically romantic she thought she was,
I had had enough and could not stand to be her hero,
Something inside me had knotted hard and fast,
I also had neat reasons to pout, shrug and smirk,
And also to carry on the incommunicado,
I had seen several of them do the same and many times,
The genuine animal inside me had risen to the fore,
It did not want to act conciliatory but gnash teeth,
Reduced to naturals the relationship had to end,
As naturally as it could get,
It did so fast enough,
I have now another pout, smirk, shrug and glint.

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