Short Eyelid Poems
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So tired.
cannot lift a foot.
an eyelid, both
came down.
honey...rescue me
save me from myself.
I forgot that all is well.
Form:
The flutter of an eyelid
The beating of a heart,
A blushing burning skin-
Knowing words of wisdom
Discerned by prompts within.
The flutter of an eyelid
The beating of a heart,
A blushing burning skin-
Knowing words of wisdom
Discerned by prompts within.
eyelid of our single eye blinks
manifesting a piercing bliss surge
rapture spasms sweep us off our feet
do or die, this is how with God we merge
The flutter of an eyelid
The beating of a heart,
A blushing burning skin-
Knowing words of wisdom
Voiced by the Holy Spirit
thoughts made within
A SMALL VOICE WITHIN
The flutter of an eyelid
The beating of a heart,
A blushing burning skin-
Knowing words of wisdom
Discerned by prompts within.
I feel that I am illiterate
At times I can’t get my words to fit
Am I stupid
A lost eyelid
Tired, I don’t think my mind can make it
Russell Sivey
Quit brimming like an oil lamp,
and roast me dry,
Quit murmuring like a lonely river,
and sink me whole,
body and soul,
in this storm that` s in your eyelid.
The sun peeps out over the horizon
Sleepy red eyelid, un-java-nated...
Fiery streaks soon emblazon the sky
Caffeine's supreme
~ Full steamy summer's day ahead
Before the particle disturb, make eyelid protect
Before the triangle, make sides equilateral
Before the obstacle, make hinder simple
Before the knowledge, make skill amaze
Argh!
Damn phone alarm.
I gulp haste.
I open my school app - like an eyelid.
Invade my sanctuary, virtual tyranny.
Where's my focus?!
*looking around for my coffee cup*
I feel like a bobble-head.
Images flash before my eyes
From this smooth
Looming surface.
Words and sounds
Dance on the air
Tickling my ears,
Lulling me to sleep.
I crack open my eye,
Peep out from my eyelid
Just long enough to
Click
spin the daylight dizzy on down and if not
then pour it out.
filling black bean cups
in the early morning hours.
eyelid liquid expanse.
a slight slender dawn lifts the tile roof
and warmth is reason and time is holy.
A tear is shed momentarily
It falls from a closed eyelid
Descends towards
the concrete ground
with rapid speed
And splatters into
a splotched shape
A second tear
descends down the
cheek but is quickly
wiped away with
a damp sleeve.
The night is fingers of the Moon,
when it halves your
daily eyelid
for the dream
( the Death has other name).
But behind the canopy of leaves
of the light tree
it's impossible to distinguish it.
And you smile somehow
like a child.
Listen to poem:
A quiet morning with dew
brimming with echoes of you.
Like the sun they glint and skid
through the skin of each eyelid.
Each day is further away
but, I want the ache to stay.
For the throb of loss soothes me,
as our eyes share, day to be.
lulled into a trance
the mere flick of her eyelid ~
magnificent spell
Sexyku Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Richard Lamoureux (Winner: 1st Place)
Date written and submitted: 11/06/2019
SOFTLY GOODNIGHT
Surrounded tenderness amid
Endless fragrance of love.
Finger fur-soft on eyelid
Smooth as gossamer glove.
Feather kiss light – flows,
Lifts hair like breeze – slows,
Breathes warm on breast -
My true love’s - at rest .
Sometime my heart cries
It's believes blood red
My tears flow through my beating heart
While also flowing down my eyelid to my cheeks
My soul cries as my heart beats with tears
12/1/19
Written word by James Edward Lee Sr 2019
The sting of a wasp
Smacked me hard on the eyelid
Can't get rid of itch
Swollen, scrape is so awful
Wasp drove me nuts; I can't blink
Written: August 23, 2021
A Buggy Tanka Contest Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: M. L. Kiser
A SMALL VOICE WITHIN
The flutter of an eyelid
The beating of a heart,
A blushing burning skin-
Knowing words of wisdom
Discerned by prompts within.
Note:(ichthys), or XIesoûs Khristós, Theoû Huiós, Sot?r;translates into English as 'Jesus Christ, Son of God, Savior'
Depravity’s eye
is looking back
its eyelid heavy
its pigment black
A twisted image
as yet profane
A sinner’s focus
of sharpened pain
Depravity’s eye
will never blink
With tears of sorrow
the devil’s ink
Forever watching
the future past
Its vision poisoned
—by judgment cast
(The New Room: July, 2023)
A tear is a drop of the saline, watery fluid
secreted by the lacrimal glands between the surface of the eye and the eyelid,
serving to moisten and lubricate these eye parts,
but tears can also develop from a broken heart
or from joy or any of our many emotions.
If tears could be collected they'd fill all our great oceans.
A little bee flew across the sea, to see what he could be
He herd a giraffe with a throaty laugh : still continued on his weigh
This pour we bee had too pee so he stopped on a Specific Ocean Eyelid
It took him severed ours to pollinated Pollynesian flours and than he flue away
If Yew can reed this rite yore a better POET then Eye
A little bee flew across the sea, to see what he could be
He herd a giraffe with a throaty laugh : still continued on his weigh
This pour we bee had too pee so he stopped on a Specific Ocean Eyelid
It took him severed ours to pollinated Pollynesian flours and than he flue away
If Yew can reed this rite yore a better POET then Eye