Short Betides Poems
Short Betides Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Betides by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Betides by length and keyword.
There's a path I want to see
As strong as the wave of the sea
Where comfort betides
And serenity abides
That path I want to see.
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Hindsight is foresight's foe
Heralding woe betides
Halting the hoodwinking
Haunting the present tense
Hanging regrets in caches
Hype, hope dashed by failures
Holding you back, abjure!
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It's all go to woe!
Besides, there's no woe betides!
As reigns let loose,
the strides lengthen
and we say:
"neigh, nay, nay" to "Whoa Up"
It's giddy giddy, G'day!
Let's go!
"Giddy up, Giddy up"!
the rain of that night,
the plans of that day...
her beauty stop the rain as it rains
me wet.
not seeing her could have been...
but the strength of love
true love betides the
storm of thunder rains.
so i went in a rain
that her beauty stopped
and wet i arrived.
As I thought upon the trails of life I have trod
And the many winding roads so rough and hard
I was solaced and embraced by His Presence
And as He grew me close to His side, I once
Again realized that with Him I can ride the tides
Over the ocean wide or climb the mountain high
Through darkened caves on clouded days
And whatever betides, in Him I shall always hide
And forever abide
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Bring in the din of children's cries
the kin of family ties
the chagrin of forgiven woe betides.
Let in the breeze of summer skies
the wherein where laughter resides
the grin of warm welcoming smiles.
Dial in the joys of compromises
that the peacemaker devises
to hide all conflicts with disguises.
Ring in the calls to claim the prizes.
'All In' for all is the call,
which harmonizes.
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I sit here on the beach, seaside.
"Sifting sad shadows from the past."
Which like sand flats ebbing with tide,
Expose sadness, in blackness cast.
As I find ashes of loves died,
Sorting it all out, takes its toll.
Hands tremble, heart splits open wide,
Weighing the sorrows, drags on soul.
The shadows lengthen as day dies.
Soon to coalesce to black night.
I must get rid of woe betides,
Before I lose last rays of light.
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Don't break anything if I let you in...
Don't lose everything if let you win...
Don't give it if you won't take it...
Don't fake it if you cannot make it...
Life is more than milk and honey...
Love cannot be bought with money...
Lend a helping hand to the needy...
Loss betides those who are greedy...
Don't be rash when you are angry...
Don't be slack when you are hungry...
Don't expect too much from anyone...
Don't tell a lie to please a loved one...
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Count your fingers and toes!
It's five that drives betides!
For our minds can't juggle
More than five at once.
Can't grip, grasp sense - six.
How we sense and perceive,
Also comes in five flavors.
Touch, sight, smell, taste, hearing,
Which constrains, contorts our thoughts,
Into believing we know what's
Right, true, all so insightful!
But, why or why five?
Has ego, fear, doubt, desire
Succumbed to fingers and toes?
So we can't go further
Than a high fivefold dive?