Short Die Out Poems
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The blindfold again escapes the eyes – flames of truth refuse to die out
©GraceM Composition
04/12/2015
Contest: One Liners (Silent One)
Peiter de Hooch of whom we know not much
yet his courtyard art had the quality touch
His work so carefully designed
sadly to die out of his mind
From air a scientists extract alcohol
For Russians an excellent type of warfare
We will to drink until die out all,
But so enemies will die of lack of air
A chandelier hung frozen in time
Locked in a hazy Italian photograph
Memories spark and sizzle
But die out all too soon
In a grueling cycle of remembrance
Battery gonna die out at any random moment now.
Just gonna keep smoking that flower, it doesn't matter how.
So sorry to say that I'm gonna go right now, so ciao.
Lips bruised from memories of his kiss.
Flames that never die out
How desirable he has become.
Endless wanting....
If only the memory were true,
as I awaken from this dream
MINNOWS
this World is a stage
minnows chat up play die out
Curtain falls, a net
In Europe women have
A better education
And fewer children
Then before when
They were mere housewives
When they all have
Master degrees
No children will be born
And they will have to
Get them from abroad.
The white tribe
Will die out
Just like the hobbit man
In the dark I hear them scream,
Their voices drained and eyes losing gleam,
Most have forgotten why they cry out,
And soon enough their moans will die out,
Yet every time I think they are done,
The screams re-ignite one by one.
I am forever stuck in this hell,
It is driving me crazy so I must too yell.
My lifeline was severed,
I scream but no one hears.
No communication, no oxygen.
My god, I’m going to die out here,
doomed to float around
in black nothingness,
prisoner of my fears,
agoraphobic and claustrophobic,
until my brain shuts down.
And my killer watches.
My lifeline was severed,
I scream but no one hea...
a subtle, almost imperceptible vibrational distraction
became an irritant causing consciousness contraction
taking a step back, we allowed the flame to die out
contemplating on why we had so allowed it to grout
as such, the seeming nonevent, though a flicker in time
redoubled our resolve to entwine with the divine sublime
16-May-2023
S uffer no more in this soundless night.
L eave all the trappings of your world behind.
E ase into comfort so softly it falls.
E ventual darkness as you begin to recall.
P osition your limbs as they begin to retire.
I llusions of daylights die out with the fire.
N ight has enveloped the walls all around.
G oodnight and dream sweetly until morning comes 'round.
Hello ! I heard that
You know my name
coming from home,
to get that fame....
Unknown this world, has been
to find truth about, this new game
Will love win or die out first
cause heart is broken,
on first shot...
trying and crying has been long
my story is sung as song
Violet, red and wow lovely indigo
still a long road, Journey to go
Form:
whales are our kin
self aware mammals like us
and they were here first
older bigger brains
tagged dated aged centuries
for millions of years
then man sought oil
for lamps putting the lights out
for whale species
the oceans once full
now populate three hundred
self aware whales
humans are like them
mammals here in the millions
who too shall die out
stan sand
The locusts are coming
They’ll be here soon
Turning all greenery black
Obliterating the moon
Devouring vegetation
Causing aggravation
Raising a ruckus and din
A sorry state the world is in
Yet in three weeks they’ll die out
And I bet you’ll shout
for joy as their shells go snap-crackle-crunch
when your pet aardvark eats them for brunch
There is a candle I hold in my heart that I keep alight.
It is a beacon that will never die out.
I hold it dear never letting it burn out.
Our distance is far.
My touch beyond your reach.
My kiss you can feel when you close your eyes at night.
Even if the Fates keep us apart,
know that flame will never be blown out.
For it is a beacon of a forever love light.
That I promise will never die out.
May is mild and colorful,
dilly landscapes invite
for a stroll amid trees;
greet the sonorous robins
and the gentle butterflies.
There's no quitter place
than a forest towards dusk
as flashes of light die out
and young leaves lose sheer,
all flowers seem unhappy.
I'm unhappier than they are
leaving all these wonders
that captivate and thrill;
I look around curiously
and find little surprises.
The fire on my face
burns and burns and burns
like the beacon in an ancient lighthouse
just to see you look at me,
I hide behind the person in front of me,
I know that you were looking,
I've seen you do it before,
but you've never seen me look back,
the fire,
it burns so pleasantly,
like a small, ginseng scented tea-light,
imported from a faraway port,
and I know the little flame will never die out.
stealthily, the ebb tide kisses
our naked feet,
but why the stealth?
why the reluctance?
why be furtive before
the naked truth?
is this passion
a fugitive so hideous
that the glow of its flame
must hide and languish,
must flicker and die out
in the dark ?
Life is a countdown
And the Devil's waiting for you,
Time is short and running out
Life is Darkness
Some shine brightly
While others die out
A few are remembered,
And others are forgotten
'Cause nothing is constant on this earth,
And you die Moments after birth
These Moments are to cherish,
But you'll not get everything you wish,
'Cause the earth's not your aim
And Death is the name of the Game.
I always think my journey might be ended,
The power of my thinking might be closed
Might be I am exhausted,
The way before me is dead.
After a while I realised that,
Thy know there is no ending of my thought
If the old words die out,
The new words will imerge from my heart.
If the old tracks are lost way
The new tracks will find their way
They can come and take shelter, may
Be they will reveal new wonders anyway.
Is there a flame within your heart?
Or, have your fires become dormant
By the unbearable weight of suppression?
Has your will adjusted to the size of your flame?
Rekindle all fires, from a dormant flame
Awaken it! From one that smolders,
Reenergize and reanimate!
Let not other people’s fires control
And be the reason yours die out.
Let yours burn on as an eternal flame,
Moving you on into the success of all tomorrows.
Marathon Runner:-
miles and miles I stroll
without an inch of tiredness -
distant runner mind.
Magic of Words:-
evil words uttered
with vigour of voice die out -
good softly blaze forth.
Display of Hearts:-
fiery form of Sun
and fools' vanity utter -
both displaying hearts.
Honorable Mention in STRAND SELECT G any form,any theme Poetry Contest sponsored by Brian Strand
Follow the fire inside your soul,
and let that fire consume you whole.
Don’t let it sputter and die out.
To what you long for - be devout.
Let your fire’s flames grow higher
with your heart's every great desire.
Take action. Feed it! See it grow
until it gives its brightest glow.
Your fire inside you must not quell.
Keep it burning; follow it well.
Dec. 13, 2022
for the Follow The Fire Poetry Contest of Mystic Rose Rose
I love you,
I can not think of a better way
To spend my life
To be with you everyday.
I think about you every minute.
I hope you think about me.
There is no other place,
I would rather be.
Just a glimpse of your face,
You make my life complete.
You make it simple and easy.
I love you, my baby.
Do not ever leave me.
I do not want to be alone.
I could not survive without you.
I think I would die out on my own
'Cause I do not know what else to do
Without you...