Short Consolation Poems
Short Consolation Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Consolation by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Consolation by length and keyword.
Long lost piece of heart,
Under his eyes I carved my world,
His eyes have got their destined one,
Infidel heart does not understand.
my poor-rated idiot
aren’t you a living proof
for the endless generosity of life?
it`s arbitrary ingenuity or simply
funny sense of wit.
Form:
the world it causes hearts ~ to suffer grief's
ache then pain burnt to ashes
for dearest yeshua ~ your presence this
day the divine consoling
If you can't become a creative pencil
write poem of my joy and happiness,
be an eraser of consolation
wipe out scribble of my sorrow and pain.
May 11, 2019
contrariety
brown thrasher takes morning bath....
doves, hummers, fly in
small and large birdbaths offer
water consolation prize
Crowded operas
with anticipation
and such extremities
without disdain.
Flavorless is
your consolation
prize, invisible
somehow tangible
And approaching.
If you are speaking
the most accurate words of
consolation to the person
who is laden in front of you
to the person you love
you will be hurt the most....
Surely.
As I sit in front of my computer,
My energy levels low,
As I fight the big C,
I am finding a consolation,
In doing five-minute jobs,
Jobs put off,
When quite well.
The blue light of the late shop
A tired face in the aquarium glow
Hands reaching for cigarettes
and cold drinks
Artificial consolation
For those lost
in the night world
I’m no one so
I held him
I kissed him
I killed him now
I have no place to go
except
the space between spaces
the consolation of seeing the colors
he stumbled over colors.
Why do I feel so down?
Is there not one consolation
For this everlasting frown?
Surely there is no resolution
I can't concentrate
I feel sick
I feel dead
And hollow
Especially sick
Unfortunately,
I cannot rule out the possibility
that I'll be run over by a bus,
but at least..
I can ensure that,
if I observe the rules of the road,
it won't be my fault,
if I am
Elijah sat 'neath a broom tree
'Lord,enough is enough, for me'
Within,he heard a small voice,
The Lord gave Elijah,this solace-
'Annoint Elisha in your place'
Read more @ 1 Kings 19:1-21
charming armed with spells
she had bewitched her lover
accused by neighbor
july ninety two
prominent salem trials
three hundred years back
she was innocent
her drowning was proof of this
no consolation
When the timeline
of days and nights becoming scarce
finally we will be nothing...
We will have nothing...
You still won't be alone...
Fear not... it will remain for you
as a consolation, all
my eternity of silence...
Nimble diffused twinkling dusk
An unforeseen consolation
Upon such mirth hold I must
Nimble diffused twinkling dusk
Forthcoming woes shall be hushed
A yet to be fused consolidation
Nimble diffused twinkling dusk
An unforeseen consolation
Conversation on crucifix
Sun in the eyes
Dying in the air
Of alcoholic steam
For the hopeless
monuments of the Future
Scattered through the civilizations,
Kills the religion
Quench the fire
Hope for consolation,
Conversation on crucifix.
pulse on the roots of my hair
spread on the bed
i ripped off my sheets to find consolation
my fingers bled
searched every corner for a crumb of freedom
the city stayed
saw the blinds shaken from the storm
my future is dead.
EMMANUEL
revealed,forever a consolation
embodied today Jesus incarnation
He became what we are
so we could be His kin
He became what we are
so we could be what He is
God with us,here&now
In your spectacles,
Should I try them on.
I see more than I
Want, what I need
Is your labido.
Caressing my
Insides are you
Family Man.
And worshipping
Something unobtainable
Is my consolation prize.
Yet, I always end up
Taking last place.
No face, stared longer at
Ripped away, repellant
When from off others
As this sunned, consoles for
Your own smooth water's.
Sat and slumped, down-hearted
There before, of whom rise
Again, pacified!
Glum, wavy-lined only
When itself, storm-tried.
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My sweet child
I know the distance has come between us
And from my suffering you may feel that I've left you behind
And I know that to you it might be
Another heart-ache
To me
It's a slight consolation
To tell you that you're always the one on my mind
Too much sighing
Too much crying
Far too much despair
Too much lying
Too much spying
Too much lack of care
Too much deceiving
Too much thieving
Too much that's unfair
Too little consideration
Too little consolation
Far too little love out there
when friends are gone theres nothing left,
of human contact, perhaps bereft,
poor fella me, i overstepped,
no friend 4 consolation,
the lonesome situation,
try Jonesy with a txt,
is he a mental aberration?
Thank you Leonora Galinta,
"Friends once more"
Don