Short Forging Poems
Short Forging Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Forging by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Forging by length and keyword.
The tension between
two disparate answers
Reinvents the question
—rebirthing the truth
(Dreamsleep: December, 2023)
when awareness drops we react
recognising this as a fact
we choose consciousness correction
by forging with stillness a pact
Your forging of my life, my Lord, has rendered my faith, harder than steel!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
21 May 2016
Forging steel in the fire of strong pain
Unlocks a powerful force
Making you more stronger
August 9, 2018
rising from my heart,
bathing in my soul's ashes,
proud of my fire...
i'm burning words with my thought,
forging new-born cries of hope...
Living within the walls of reality one succeeds in forging the chains of his dreams!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
16 March 2017
love supplement and support ~ forging family rapport
3rd January 2023
For JCB Brul's "The best gift" contest
Into our mind
They unknowingly
Given a gift
Themselves believe
Pen to paper
Writing shrill cries
Ticklings the heart
Inspiring unseen
Forging ahead
We bow down
Form:
Into our mind
They unknowingly
Given a gift
Themselves believe
Pen to paper
Writing shrill cries
Ticklings the heart
Inspiring unseen
Forging ahead
We bow down
Form:
Into our mind
They unknowingly
Given a gift
Themselves believe
Pen to paper
Writing shrill cries
Ticklings the heart
Inspiring unseen
Forging ahead
We bow down
Form:
The excellence
Of one's character is forged,
By
The hammer of divinity,
Upon
The anvil of Humanity!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
29 October 2022
At Night I dream of Fairytales.
Of Sprites of the elements,
and en lightning spells.
Of Maidens of gold.
Forging the hearts in their touch
In silks creamy mold.
I dream. Bold. Much
symbiotic bond
bees and lavender unite ~
forging sweet promise
20.06.19
'Birds Or Bees Haiku Poetry Contest' : sponsored by Tania Kitchin
syllable count : 5 7 5 checked by ear!
The gravity
of space
The gravity
of time
Forging
perspectives
Relative
in kind
Newtonian
dogma
At sixteen
he knew
By curving
the axis
It changes
— the view
(The New Room: April, 2024)
Bridging the gap…
hate falling away
Into the chasm,
fate tightens the stays
Forging two armies,
to now fight as one
Entreating their union
—Saint Michael has come
(Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2020)
THE NEW
The forging into the new
These moments make up everything
To friends far between and of few
These obstacles demand conquering
As real connections demand truth
And every man must capture his own destiny
On tracks of fervent dreams, Trump train rolls ahead
Banners flying high, carries hopes widespread
Through valleys deep, mountains tall, it's a loud, united cheer
Forging our path, with no room left for fear
© daniel miltz
casting winds forging
blistering bitter colds breathe
winter’s whispering
~
falling flakes of snow
fidget drops of whiten dust
snow storm rains on us
1/18/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
Forging through
Destiny will befall a crimson head
Wrapped in silver tongue
Slanted, the gift jury rigs
A court appointment dusting
Off today's wig
A jester posed as unsketched
Captures an ear briefly
Searching the discount rack
If water can penetrate the hardest stones
Let the Heavens storm forth God's word
lashing rocks round His altar
Glancing off those that pay no heed
Saturating those who feel the need
~ forging good deeds, sans the screed
forging
noble timeless art
brute strength and skill
reverence for the forces of fire
innate passion for working metal
precious knowledge passed down the ages
honoring with pride millennia of blacksmith ancestry
AP: Honorable Mention 2020
Ought not
a prayer be:
a thanksgiving,
a forging of our union with the divine,
a celebration of our relationship with God
and
not simply a plea for favors or bargaining of
any kind?
© Demetrios Trifiatis
04 MAY 2020
Out, out on the streets
Naked and free without shame.
Away, away with cloths of chains
And don’t forget the fettered shoes.
Create, create; speak it to being
The forging fire is made free.
Happy, happy are the cheers
As free at last cries the heart
Form:
The spiritual heart pulsates,
radiating potent power;
throb of rapture never abates,
drenching us in a bliss shower.
Having discarded thought flow crutch,
we now imbibe God’s love by touch,
who calls to us and we respond,
forging with Him a childlike bond.
songs of silence reverberate in heart
an orchestra playing for us alone
breath by breath we feel bliss ignition start
exhuming ego is how we atone
in timeless time coming into our own
with God’s omnipresence forging a bond
form dwells here, our spirit in the beyond