Short Assists Poems
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ego assists us to navigate
harsh earth life terrain
while it performs its task
we opt to remain in quietude
awake to sounds of silence
Experience,
Is the maiden who assists knowledge
In
Weaving the cloak of Wisdom!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
06 December 2022
Family
F-father: Head of the family,
A-and : that serves equally to his children,
M-mother : and mother assists it
I-in: in pleasure
L-Love: to enjoy love
Y- Yard. At her home.
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Morning awoke;
Went for broke;
What assists and helps is perfect timing.
Jim Horn
Jacob’s ladder has nodes seven,
which our Father who’s in heaven,
assists us here now to ascend,
if our ego to love we bend,
that by using mind of our heart,
our life purpose on earth may start.
did not miss a day of work in eight years
diligently does his job quite well
grateful for any break or perks
seeks extra way to help boss
helps whoever needs him
assists everyone
conscientious
respectful
worker
Jim
He is the one
who change everything,
and he's the one
who close and open
the doors.
In hard times,
he always assists us,
and he's the one
who restores hope,
peace and love.
In him we shall unite,
and not perish at all
because he loves us,
the Heavenly king.
Plain droplets plink downward risk-free.
Rain, that bristles on panes, weighty.
Rip-roaring, soaring, not boring,
as wind assists an outpouring.
Angled and claustrophobic dance.
Can’t see the light; cars take a stance.
Sky, a blue-gray, wiper flip-flops.
Shy, the soft pelts of ho-hum drops.
Lifts up the soul
Voices unspoken feeling
Solidifies and fills the hole
Gives one a sense of being
Assists in carrying the load
We're too tired to take on.
Gives a humble abode-
A pillow to rest upon.
Mends a broken heart
Provides for those in need
In all this you can take part,
If His counsel you heed.
Form:
Gas stove
an assistant of fire
to cook food
Gas stove
an assistant of gas
to make it fire
Gas stove
an assistant of
daily cooking life
Gas stove assists
human life without
any demand
Gas stove
the chief executive
in the kitchen factory
to meet the demand of hungry
29.07.2020 Chattogram
Don’t hang your halo here
It isn’t safe
It will go dark
It won’t glow anymore
It won’t survive
I have become
The hungry destroyer
Af the light
So that we can all gallop
Into dreams
On Trojan horses
Through an illuminated path
Made by the large and ghastly
Demon-like moon
That so grudgingly
Assists us silently
Through the night
The the other side of morning
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Oh, friends can soothe
your tired soul!
Such sunshine flowers,
they are at morn.
And myriad starlights,
they support your goals.
With them, you get a spirit,
shining and reborn.
Recovering hope, is but one
of their gifts.
Perchance, they have wings
we cannot see!
But we might sense, they are
indeed are, our adoptees.
Your friends are your precious
life assists!
3/9/2021
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Scapes
The slope of wings
Stands out for me, before me
A machine that’s not a machine
I’m not saying it’s a person
Or a robot but it’s here
It assists me when needed
Passes me more ammo and maps
Helps me find my way
Keeps the enemies off my back
Till I’m at the top of the peak
With my gun ready to go
Locked and loaded on target
Finger trigger ready
For we are now at peace…
from LIZARD SNAIL 124K Nick Armbrister and other writers OUT LATE 2021/EARLY 22
It's my brain
that helps me to think,
and almost to plan
what i have to do
in the right time,
and in the right way.
It further assists me
to remember what i did
and what i learned at school.
I swear it's my brain
that helps me to work,
and makes me a man
who is great above the rest.
My brain is my chain
that stores my dreams,
and without it i would have been mad
or someone fool
who can't read and write.
my brain is my life.
Form:
Fear and desire are chains we wear,
until we become self-aware,
first of all inquiring, ‘who’m I?’,
which if not form, ego must die,
that with the false out of the way
and on making love our mainstay,
eye single, pheromones mingle
and we feel bliss rapture’s tingle,
at first a cascading wave form,
ushering currents cool and warm
but then over time, bliss beat’s chime,
assists us to heavenward climb.
We see there’s nothing to be done,
save breath by breath coming undone.