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Short Goalposts Poems

Short Goalposts Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Goalposts by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Goalposts by length and keyword.


Premium Member Ouroboros
shifting goalposts
desires hosted
by ghosts guarded...

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Categories: goalposts, desire, fear,
Form: Than-Bauk



Premium Member Goalposts Shift
Goalposts shift, as we chase rainbows Bemused by our own mind Moment to moment, hunger grows Until with love aligned Trauma bonding with lust Choosing pathways unjust Love reservoir goes bust Soul adrift Goalposts shift 21-August-2021 Quietus
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Categories: goalposts, introspection,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member The All of It
our fickle desire
pursuing shifting goalposts
cause of suffering

fear mirrors desire
contracting our consciousness 
cause of delusion

detached nonchalance 
aspect embrace-hold-release
vibrant emptiness 

when head melds with heart 
bliss continuum ingrained
in both form and void

23-February-2021...

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Categories: goalposts, desire, fear, spiritual,
Form: Haiku
Premium Member Shifting Goalposts
Hark shifting goalposts moved by ego’s ghosts, named fear and desire, we ourselves did sire. Choosing then monk mode, bliss our soul’s abode, in the here and now, if we but allow. Nothing need be done; God and we are one. Conscience is His voice, to listen, our choice. 14-September-2022
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Categories: goalposts, desire, fear, god,
Form: Jueju
Premium Member The Pathless Path
Bound by chains of gold, soul growth’s put on hold. Earth life plot thickens as lust thrust quickens. Prisoner of fear, heart’s desires hold dear, we thus trauma bond; with ego abscond. In dream world’s movie, what will be will be, yet as goalposts shift, we find soul’s adrift. Head and heart when linked, with hues of love inked, we become the light, shining within bright. 12-May-2022
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Categories: goalposts, spiritual,
Form: Jueju



Good Or Bad????
i kicked a ball and watched it work.the goal posts went bezerk from the idea of 
watching the ball work.the sudden move,the spin,all went in the goalpost

next thing i know a county cop wants to talk to me,wants to know why im recreatin 
on my own time on city property.

guessing its his job,see,i told him i was off today and he said i was off in the 
head.musta been my poetry man,or  my kick.coulda been the talking 
goalposts,guess ill never know....

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Categories: goalposts, art,
Form: Prose Poetry

Book: Reflection on the Important Things