Short Complies Poems
Short Complies Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Complies by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Complies by length and keyword.
Time has no Vanity,
time
don't dye hair,
don't disguise...
just complies,
Its role,
and does not age...
infinitely
ethereal passes... !
I thought I’d have to leave my favored spot
and go inside this warm and humid day.
My pleas for respite must have been perceived,
for Nature sent a soothing breeze my way.
She complies with the powers of his eyes
Her heart catches fire when she sees her prize
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The windmill wheel
Goes slowly 'round
The breeze complies
Without a sound
Then there are times
It spins to fast
When hit with
An uncontroled blast.
Be it hot
Or be it cold
The little wheel
Will go and go.
Display,
crave,
cARRAAAAAAAAAAAANK,
demaize...
Dice,
spice!
Cries,
collides...
Finds.
Focused.
Pines...
Complies-
A-mind-
A-size!
Rice's,
rotates,
be tie.
Locate,
advise,
add tries.
Cunning seducer
Your presence beguiles
I taste your fever
My body complies
Good intentions die
Dare not touch me
For I shall fall
Where angels fly
And hell is nigh
Oh to taste
Faulted grace
Tempt me not
Too late
My fate
Flawed
routine we assumed as addictive
is discarded instantly on demand
as of suggestions of the universe
with which our presence complies
it is simply an observation
validating perhaps thinning of ego
wherein all that remains is Self
embodied within organic form
Move along pages
Youth complies little
Breathing swiftens
Novel leaves nothing
But a heartbeat lost
Towards the novel
The internal contents read
As time brings down the senses
No human can endure
The pages therein
And heartache ensues
Over nothing real
Russell Sivey
Move along pages
Youth complies little
Breathing swiftens
Novel excuses no mortal
Heartbeat is a cannibal
Towards the novel
Extremities become red
As time brings down the senses
No human can endure
The pages therein
And heartache ensues
Over nothing real
Russell Sivey
The violins voice flows around me.
Makes me shiver and shake as it fills me to the brim.
It's only when the violins voice stops that I can speak again.
I ask it to continue so we can continue our dance.
It complies slowly at first then faster as It follows along.
It never stops again to enchanted with its own song.
When someone steals your heart
And whisks it right away
You never see it coming,
It’s just another day
When love is unexpected
And you’re taken by surprise
Swept up by a dancing burglar
Your heart willingly complies
It’s when you’re just not looking
That you may find your love
When one charming intruder
Dances in from up above
Heart always tries
Hate always lies
Fear complies
Conundrum tears
fall midstream
Rationalization relents
Reason wins out
Confidence returns
Loss is gain
Less is more
Patterns lost
A better life ensues
Moments of abiding
Consciousness complete
Emptiness explained
Spiritual sailing
Means justify ends
Lie, Death we walk as one
We trip the Black hole together
Looked for IT
Searched for IT
Didn't know where to find IT
Found IT
Allowed IT
There was no place IT could hide
Took IT
Booked IT
Now IT is all mine
Take IT
Brake IT now that is a crime
Shamed IT
Tamed IT you do the time
Blame IT
Save IT
Don't matter if IT complies
Pay IT
Crave IT until it takes over your mind
Say IT
Don't spray IT let your words be kind
Do as IT says and you wont fall behind
Form:
Fragile interpretation of deny
contemporary logic meets my eye
so grace in implication is the lie,
the harried, hurried knowledge ~ caught's apply!
So quietly in my statement's opening ply
am I defendant, or the plaintiff's cry.
Tis ignorance of worth, the jury's why
nor crime unsolvable could meet this ply!
Experience' motivation teaches try,
the risk behavior, pragmatism's sky
and looking upward, onward thus complies
affiliation's spiral ~ downward dies!
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Consideration asks a price
a quota given to admit
those desiring passage to
the lettered realms confirming self
these domains are only blessed
by occupants residing there
it’s no wonder that obstacles
are erected as consequence
identity is denied
as a measure that complies
with the checklist written by
experts docked with battle scars
instead dire standards are applied
disregarding pretentious folks
deemed so by their eager wills
to exist outside of ills.
The doors were closed
But he walked straight in
I was deep asleep
In darkness he creeped
He was my saviour
My cheek he kissed
And woke me up from my slumber
Of regrets and conflicts
He walked me out
Of the cold dungeon
And held my hand taut
My fears burgeoned
I do still fear the darkness
I won't lie
But he's always around
To my wishes he complies
He's scared I'll leave him
I know I might slip away
But I'm sure if darkness consumes me
He will always find a way.
A cat stood on the wall to law me:
the pain of unknown haunts him, I think;
The view interacts the long, soft green
The witness outside the door, must be;
I watch his golden semblance, and I know;
His forfrightened eyes opens mine, Dead;
The relative moment unblurred my visions and complies the questions on his heachts.
On the grasp of his extinct, he scratchs the floor with rapid commun sagacity.
And there's no more doubts on it, the caos is gone, again, and the cat runs away.
With words in play for pictures to paint,
That hum melodies beyond poetic sway.
The chaotic use of rhymes and devices, yet in survey,
My mind chooses to withdraw from the unnatural hold.
With subtle flavours and a vibrant touch of my emotions on the plate,
Unquestioned thoughts and silenced cries,
Expressions speak while silence complies.
With no hunger for emotions anymore,
I pick the pen to finally paint,
For silence spills over the page again.