Short Beholders Poems
Short Beholders Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Beholders by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Beholders by length and keyword.
Beauty's Truth
Although her truth is cast in each beholders eye,
alas, by looking glass dear Beauty is misled.
Reflection clouds charisma it should amplify
and clearly mirrors doubt it finds inside instead...
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Categories:
beholders, beauty, identity, image,
Form:
Rhyme
One Woman, Countless Thoughts
I saw a lady.
Her face was a rainbow.
Some spots were sunny, some shady.
Her glow followed her wherever she happened to go.
Didn't she look so pretty?
Her hues, to the eyes of beholders, did show
vivid shades: to some light; to others heavy
As per their dispositions, their winds of thought did blow.
...
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Categories:
beholders, life, nature,
Form:
Free verse
Senseless
courage lies in the eye of beholders
but unfriendly fire had blinded her sight
collateral damage in the face of a battle
long lost shrapnel in hollow sockets
visions of compassion dissected by slaughter
thunder of warfare in bullet proof darkness
03rd August 2021
Contest Bite Size Poem No 16...
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Categories:
beholders, farewell,
Form:
Free verse
Words Like a Fool's Golden Dream
If pretty words are just
A fool's golden dream,
Then I am quite
Contentedly ignorant...
Perhaps poets will
Never be the holders
Of the world's wealth,
But at least they may
Forever be the beholders
Of its richness-
Besides, it's said that
God protects fools,
So at least I still
Retain the right
To feel blessed....
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Categories:
beholders, beauty,
Form:
Free verse
Storms
Thunder crashing
Sounding like a million stampeding horses
Lightning lighting up the sky
Like the torch of a god
Rain splashing against the ground
Drops so big a mountain must’ve cried
A symphony of sounds
The sounds of destruction
Fear
Sadness
Loneliness
These sounds strike awe and terror in the hearts of the beholders....
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Categories:
beholders, beautiful, cry, dark, death, deep, earth, fear,
Form:
I do not know?
Prose Poem Ephemeral
Awareness,articulated,emphasises inherent intimacy,communicated eye to eye.
everchanging yet underlying the movement here and there.Engraved forever,catalogued in human memory,available on recall.Translucent interplays of light,figuration in transition,precise palpitations of pure delight sound in the beholders ear.Testaments of th transparent,and the temporal,all too soon
evaporates before the eye....
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Categories:
beholders, word play,
Form:
Prose Poetry
The Diversity of Beauty
The Diversity of Beauty
Beauty
personal, subjective
fascinates, allures, mesmerizes
beholders’ cull eclectic forms
diversity
For Poet Destroyer A
Beauty and Diversity
(under 10 lines ~ less than 10 syllables a line)...
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Categories:
beholders, appreciation, beautiful, beauty, desire,
Form:
Cinquain
The Blind Behold Beautiful
What is beauty to the unseeing eye?
Why does it seem to contradict?
The beholder beholds, the beholders conflict.
Are other senses true while the eyes lie?
Listen... to the dawn arise, hear the birdsong.
Feel... the cool, naughty slide of silk on your back.
Breathe... in the sin of aged Italian cognac.
Taste the deep savor of meat smoked all day long....
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Categories:
beholders, beauty,
Form:
Rhyme
Bones Lay
Back age of brute creation 'n herbage beholders
Hominoids have stayed for bodiless years
Jumbled brains on battered shoulders
With rash of lacking space frontiers
On brief planet lay all the bone souvenirs
For countless, covered bodies in shallow earth tomb
Whilst' sun winks like the star
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust gloom
In an overcast front of sky afar
Protected in the bosom of Spirit’s immortal reservoir...
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Categories:
beholders, death,
Form:
Quintain (English)
My Plea To Bura
It's cloudy but no rain fell
So is like in a glacier I fell
Sworn out is the pores on my body
Beguiling beholders as rashes on my body.
Should my heart be slate
It will easy be to read my state
And pity I know you will be
For this lovelorn I wear.
Whatever of me it may take
I shall be Jephthar to promise
That you come back to my place
To hear the secrets of my heart
No matter what it takes of me
I shall beSamson to my doom....
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Categories:
beholders, girlfriend-boyfriend,
Form:
Free verse
The Bittersweet Vine
Lush and green, full and thick
the bittersweet vine grows;
with each rain new shoots stretch quick
and wrap entwined bent and tapered elbows.
The birds find in it a hidden haven
beneath the leaves and rampant growth,
with a multitude of orange berries laden
spreading fast along the fence it chokes.
Beauty lay in the beholders eye
a vine or bush that soon encroach the garden path
and a once desired garden wonder spied
must be cut with love determined wrath....
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Categories:
beholders, garden, growth,
Form:
Quatrain