Short Cycles Poems
Short Cycles Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Cycles by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Cycles by length and keyword.
Breath of deep relief
Escaped as a soft whisper
Lost in the dark night
Ending a tortuous past
Closing forever cycles
the sun still rises
the moon also but shyly
following cycles
as certain as my feelings
for you though you notice not
D azzling
A ssumptions as time cycles by
Y esterday was another kind of lie
S UN snatches attention again and is glorified
Closing old cycles
Dispels yesterday shadow
Leaving ample space
For the life that waits with hope
To unfold as a new seed
Nature has reasons and cycles.
Let it rain... this too shall pass.
The sun will soon return.
Wordku: 5-7-5 wrods
AP: 2nd place 2026
cold feet long for spring. . .
ice cycles fall stabbing snow
where asters will bloom
For Carol Brown's haiku contest "Waiting for Spring"
trees whisper of fall
leaves begin yearly splendor
...all lives have cycles
8-16-2020
'Haiku - Nature Themed 2' Poetry Contest
3rd place
Bad tendency of a bad-habit hobby to get so high,
I find myself overthinking things daily, losing track of time,
To the point my body cycles so irregularly.
Dance at your own pace
Flowing with the rhythms that life
Presents as cycles
By assuming a posture
Evolving in a new self
1-9-2016
Wilted leaves leave fall
frost bitten in decayed states
flowers must bloom soon
Listen to poem:
the whirl
of cycles
makes
the world
go round
evolution
banks on it
we masked humans
now feeling the brunt
of karmic wrath
AP: 2nd place 2020
eye at the center
friend to chaos
cycles spinning
round space time
roadhouse corner
eatery and saloon
two eggs easy over
toast and coffee please
stan sand
I
life's tapestry:
neat surface - chaos below -
not Chinese needlepoint
II
in - out; on - off
life, death, light, dark, cycles:
universal tapestry
Though I only focus on shades of aquas, greens, purples,
I am a witness of the wider spiraling spectrums
Of wheels of colours, karmic cycles, and ancient human natures.
Twigs and dried leaves talk timeless tales cuddling together.
Parrot pandemonium camouflage under fading flowers
I've witnessed seasonal cycles. Is the deep calling me?
Was the sun the catalyst
For altered pigments
Narrowed eyes
Genetics
Moving through the cycles
Of nature’s perfection
The moon a silence
Rocking us all to sleep
calligraphic
cycles
in
phased
personage
gestures
within
a trance
emptiness
calm
austere
alternating
nervousness
in
dynamic
reactions
Of water,
the drought
and the dust... and
From loneliness...
i perceive the color
by heart...
Cycles
of bitterness
and pain,
that dries and
fulfill my
inner
world...!
Windmills of wanderlust
hope cycles of reunion
across the sky
wide and far
Resolution, Patience, Homecoming
signs of the seasons
holding us forgiven
another chance at Love
Beard wearing goes in cycles in men
Women not so much, avoiding the trend
The midst of an upswing
More manly's the thing
Even horses sport a pasture length append
I know how the cycles of life, death, and rebirth can be unfair.
I know how it used to feel like they never showed they care.
I know how it feels when nobody at all wants to share.
slamming
shut the door
again
reverberating
in my heart
again
splintering
all my love
again
locking
the front door
again
opening
to my forgiveness
again
Along life's cycles grew my rundown tree
It's roots charting young love that drained away;
Where branches limp no longer fancy-free
To wane against past ardent summer day.
time be fractal cycles...us...
be not perfect time-form knots...
pi, phi, animals and trees...
be endless time-forms...constants...
self-correcting...change...called now
stans sand
cycles continue
victims, weaker or smaller
bullies..born or made?
"It is curious that physical courage should be common in the world and moral courage so rare"
- Mark Twain
©Donna Jones, 12-9-2013