Short Ether Poems
Short Ether Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Ether by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Ether by length and keyword.
Eternal now
Light fades
To darkness
Collapsing structures
Shifting dimensions
Poltergeists have
Tantrums in
The Ether
Does a poet's heart link with gentle clouds from afar
to capture fragments of magic that stray from a star?
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As
A
Bubble
Coveted dreams
Waft in the ether
Illumining opalescent
Hankering yearnings in your sanguineous veins stream
Awakening the enthusiasm to wake up each morning with a sense of purpose
5-8-2016
A leaf teeters on the edge
Winds rustling, whistling
Teasing, promising temporary respite.
False dawn descends
As the lone leaf falls
Hopes and dreams crisp and blend to become nothing in the night.
Rebecca .A. Huxley
We see the spells here
Creep where we dwell,
Even ere he tells me
These resemble hell;
There he ever refers,
Prefers the better,
Keeps the secret
Where the greed feeds;
When we free the self,
Express the ken,
Steer the helm,
Then we’ll see the ether.
Form:
just sidestep through the ether,
sucking on a bong or reefer,
till you reach the land of sweet forget me not,
see the shades and ghosties shiver,
crossing the styx ole man river,
remembering sometimes,
is forgot?
Don
thank you Dr Ram great poem.
"The Twin Worlds"
I reached out through the ether and the haze And there was you When I'm lost I see through your eyes a way for me All my grey and cloudy days transmogrify to blue The sincere, soulful feel of you ignites through the haze And now my sky is eternally ablaze~~~
Sky and more
Placeholder - PositionHolder - Pegging place for stars
As is each wave on the Ocean, fully ocean yet separate in sight
Canvas of all there ever was, is, and will be: my eternal home
Everyone's CANVAS if we fully grasp, embrace SPACE: figures and background
Clockwork in the ether,
Prancing through the mind of the universe
No one stops or hesitates
It happens automatically
Without any ticking or fanfare
Clockwork in the ether
Parading from one reality to the next
Taking notice of no one
Time happening in an imaginary way
We dream on, seeing it but not understanding
In the ether
Of our existence
Those
Universal laws
Those prevailing truths
That govern
What we cannot see
Add the human
Mind
That is what makes
Meaning
Every living thing
Has purpose
Has beauty
Has sadness
Suffering
And mourning
But that sun
That beautiful orb
Will always
Rise above us
In the ether
Of our existence
Of ether and earth we are made,
not fully one or the other, and
so we always feel untethered,
ever restless, prone at times
to coming apart...
whole nations come apart,
what chance then have you
or I?
Our souls seek the air,
our bodies cling to earth,
We are never one or the
other, we are never at rest.
Some wait for death,
some wait for God...
Boundless, affixed upon the instant beyond the limit of my gaze.
Shapeless, undulating fractal expanse reveals as observed from without the mosaic aria.
Origin, speculations abound upon the fabrics cyclical essence.
Then, the instant proceeding the moment of origin, elegance.
Now, is as then the instant, the elegance of that moment.
© veritatem voluntatem 2015?
With the vagaries of weather,
One wishes one had Bird's feather
For a flight to a safer zone,
Where heat nor cold might crush the bone...
With the storms and ones of weather
Much focus on being together
He ceases who does wealth gather
Men with kids play roles of father
How many of us can storms weather
Without cast glances at Ether?
Who can cold fend off with cow leather
Or would bathe and soap calmly lather?
Listen to poem:
In the Ether
David J Walker
Somewhere in the ether
The words were lost
At a sorrowful cost to
The lovers
Of such things as
Words sweetened with a
Colorful burst of sensual dust
A love much more than a lust
A love as true and pure as trust
Carried off by an uncaring wind
Lend
me another
If you can
Send
me another
If you can plan to
Make it just like
the last time
I said
I love you
Out loud
Questions from The Ether
(A lone voice whispers)
What drives you?
Is it love or compassion?
Introspection or just plain creation?
Are you now on your soul holy mission?
Navigating life using poetry to express, all those old noises you still hear?
When remembering all the things or people you once enjoyed?
Or when you were used like a toy.
Through clever, cunning, convincing ploys?
(C) Copyright John Duffy
If walls could talk
What would Keats or Wilde’s walls say?
Or Lenin or Lennon’s?
Or the walls of a pub
A prison or a morgue?
Ah, but now walls do speak
Your walls
Our home is in the ether
We are immortal
The needs for our feeds
Your walls will talk forever
Your rants
Your memes
Your poems
Your cat pictures with laser dots
That plate of lasagne
Who you like
And who you hate
They will live forever
You will live forever
In the ether
Could I hold your hand in my rough callused own
Walk you through soft Summer rain
Hold you so closely my nostrils explode
In joy so exquisite it’s pain
Wouldst care to go dancing on beaches of sand
Splashing in ankle deep surf
Close eyelids so tightly the red glows and clouds
And dream into softness of safe
We’ll travel together in dreamland of sight
Holding to pleasured delight
Winter wet wonders are yet to unfold
It’s not nice to be lonely at night
If I could paint the sky for you
With various hues of bright blue
I'd make a world where troubles cease
You would be surrounded with eternal peace
I'd build you a castle in the clouds
Where laughter and love gather in crowds
In this lasting haven’s gentle breeze
Every moment would put your soul at ease
I'd gift you a life of endless grace
Where worries vanish without a trace
No more struggles no more strife
In this world you'd find a cancer free life