Short Assuage Poems
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watching brooks
assuage over some
stones enchants
We’re living in a high tech age
Of megahertz and gigabytes,
But still can’t manage to assuage
The itch of tick and chigger bites.
Form:
Can
time
assuage
broken hearts-
and ignite
passion
once
more
or
will
despair
overwhelm
forever,
stifling-
love's
flame
Water's mood of assuage
Emulates merely
The beauties of today
But, with waves which ripple
Throughout the seas
Offers lives with invigoration of change
Along came a fine feline named Morris,
Lured by lilt of lascivious chorus;
He crouched inside the cage,
Appetite to assuage -
Patiently he purports to ignore us.
There once was a donkey from Delhi
Who dared call a tiger's breath smelly
Tiger roared out in great rage
Which donkey could not assuage
And ended up in tiger's belly
May we all be blessed to grow old in love…
doing so can certain fears assuage….
Although Age does not protect us from love
As Anais Nin says:
Love, to some extent, protects us from age.
assuage your worry
if you're scared ill hold you tight -
you deserve to fly
Literal is not,
the fake climb is aunt,
and a stake in the attrition not an alimony as you can see clearly in me...I do not assuage an empire-
I follow in the most economical exigencies,
as one is up, another is down my friend.
He wandered in the wilderness
from enemies, to save his life.
Prostrate, he cried out to confess
his sins and pled for end of strife.
Though lonely, he knew God was near
to shield him and assuage his fear.
I Samuel 26 and 27 and Psalm 25
Soft and round,
stuffed with cotton,
Muffles my giggles,
Suppresses my sobs.
Buries my feelings,
Carries my throbs.
You feel my heartbeat.
You swallow my tears.
I fill you whole
with all my fears
You assuage my bellows
my dear pillow....
I speak in tutored rhyme schemes
of a world etched in wild dreams
deep red hue as ample phrase
from my voice that worldly maze
Lyric torrent’s golden twang
versed in magic tone I sang
pouring heaven on a page
laced with bright notes to assuage
Our strength
is our
distance
Where fortune
cascades
To flow
on the
borders
Where miles
assuage
Our strength
is our
distance
Arm’s length
by the score
An
echo
connecting
The dots
— heretofore
(Dreamsleep: July, 2024)
Within me,
A storm awakens,
A stealth part of me,
Twilight does not assuage it,
Hidden night.
Door opens,
I’m ushered through it,
A storm arises,
A recalcitrant darkness,
An echo.
October 30, 2025.
Nette Onclaud,
Pentastitch It Poetry Contest.
The sifting sunlight
taunts the sea.
Its meager light plays tricks.
Those crooked rays of shadows fade
behind some distant mountain,
but I, beneath the shrinking sun,
take pleasure in dark skies;
as long-awaited clouds rise up
to assuage my love for rain.
A rasping pain persists in my aching knees
Nothing brings relief, despite my pleas,
Salves and creams I’ve tried won’t assuage
Arthritis persists – it’s the bane of old age,
If you know what works, oh, tell me please.
written March 5, 2022
Finger tips gently
caress sensitive skin
reddened with tears.
Declarations spoken
freely to assuage the
drum beats of the heart.
Lips sweeping across
the sweated brow
refreshing timid voices.
Limbs gracefully entwined
clinging with fondness
to the center of life.
The wind stroking my eyebrows
As I try to assuage my sorrows
The guilts of my past
Lie await in my path
My yesterday has become an assassin
That exterminates the enthusiasm of my tomorrow
My today whiffs with the redolence of sin
As all my drives are engulfed in sorrow
(C) PoeticLord
What can I do to assuage your grief
How fruitless my words must seem to be
But still I pray you find some relief
From the shadow only you can see
A tragedy like this is a sin
It's impossible to understand
Some day I know you'll meet them again
But for now I just offer my hand
Moonbeams fade from the depths of night
giving way to dawn's rays of light
Sunrise dries morning's tears of dew
but not mine of sorrow and grief
I search for comfort and relief
Solace in glints of life anew
Each day provides an empty page
where hope is a balm to assuage
and skies a lovely hue of blue
. Waterspout
Majestic, powerful
Twisting, churning, dipping
Tornado, whirlwind, stillness, peace
Resting, soothing, allaying
Tranquil, assuage
Calm
Amid dark despair
And the deepest fear
Hope is always there
A voice we can hear
With the inner ear
Heed its message
It will assuage
The despair stage
And give courage
Take action
And move on
With caution
To cope
Don't mope
HOPE!
I chose to rhyme my diminished hexaverse
At last, the darkest depths of night
gave way to the dawning of light.
As sunrise dries moist drops of dew
it fades away the tears of grief.
A welcome respite and relief,
solace in glints of life anew.
Each golden dawn, an empty page
on which hope can soothe and assuage
when warm sun rays come shining through.
Helen
©Ben Burton 5-11-15
A plane devoid of noises
Within a darkened cave
No words of consolation
Assuage the rants and raves
Awareness unattended
Has obfuscated will
But fluid through the fingers
Puts ink into the quill
She roars across forever
Four corners of the earth
The Alabama legend
Has made their voices heard
The River Charles
Brackishly
she leaves, yet still remains,
motionless in movements rhapsody
timeless witness to a revolutions birthing
a tender refuge in the heart of city life.
Water to assuage new freedoms fire
esplanade, overtures
The River Charles
for Andrea Dietrich contest
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