Short Introspective Poems
Short Introspective Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Introspective by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Introspective by length and keyword.
Belgian Fernand Khnopff a symbolist
achieving cult status as an artist
'Listening to Flowers'*so unique
introspective style so unique
~ quiet
person . . .
introspective
thinker//
enjoying
my solitude ~
On this warm Spring evening I bathe in cool moonlight.
I cherish these quiet nights.
Listening to the chiming twinkling of the forgotten stars.
A creative spirit who lives inside her head
Her heart spills forth in ink, each syllable a story
Pouring three decades of emotions onto the pages
Through the window of connectedness,
the landscape grins.
Introspective roadways?—
nursery clay.
All the somber mountains—
props in a play.
Rising and falling, wavering and waving
Bloody battles, lofty notions shattered...
Now limply resting, introspective
Til she catches a ride on the wind
Stop being pretender to paramount
care for not be so rude
don't act too crooked
and being stupid and introspective
superior is being simpler,
extroverted
than a villain... !
suiters were drawn to her
she was reflective
what was she contemplating?
She seemed introspective and preoccupied
Women who are pensive are often fascinatingly contradictory
men waited for their turn
Introspective or
Sparkling bright,along
Life's highway we alight.Now
Crestfallen,then tearful sad,
Pensive,wistful blue
Steadfastly our moods show through;
Close up or afar
Our moods make us who we are.
Virginal composure sits judgment on life
Introspective awareness dispenses advice
Righteous and lawful, all wording concise
Grounded and centred declining all vice
Objective perspective but still very nice.
Silent sentinels rise from the tide,
bones of steel, nourished, refined.
Like Canti, a lord forged from the mind,
bound to the earth for the ones who cry.
Painted for the hymn of adults—
swinging a bat for freedom of lies.
Modern Haiku
Wet dog
Looks into a rain pool
Contemplative
When it rains
Cats sleep on window sills
Pensive mice
Meditative rain
Gently descends
In September
Introspective
Mountain village
In the mist
You're gonna figure it out
once you get a burn from the sonshine
that quiet introspective moment
this whole way and all those people with whom you've spent your time
all to ask why ?
you're gonna figure it out
once you get a burn
from the sonshine
Form:
IN A WORD
authenticity
in
patient
spontaneity
unpretentious
introspective
artistic
musicality
committed
dedicated
persistent
encouragement
of
honest
realism
of you
...& me
revealed
for
all
to see
Why must words never be so true?
Turning my skin from olive to blue,
From the cesspool of my heart comes pain,
It reeks with the stench of an infected vein,
Someone ought to come forth, break the vault,
Though from an introspective look, it was my fault.
LOST AND FOUND:
AN INTROSPECTIVE FLASHBACK
Lost and in despair,
I sat in abandonment:
Self-belief found me:-
Glory be to God
For my self-introspection,
And His healing grace:-
To not know yourself,
Can really be horrific:
Not seeking to, worst.
Insecurity. Bled me dry.
The seed. Root.
Ghosts in my soul.
Invasion.
Laughter at speakeasies.
Bubbles in the champagne.
Surfaced, too quickly.
Whether on my right,
Or, left of you.
You let the
Bubbles rise to your
Unthoughtful Head.
None the less.
the
emotional
apprehended
into
experience
by
the sensual
instinctive
impulse
patterns
& recurring
contoured
shapes
open
&abstract
coelesece
the active
extrovert
with
the introspective
in
a contrasted
personality
Stumbling through existence
having passive days and active nights
your happiness a facade
contemplate promises were made
wonder are they kept safe
but past is a cloud of haze
don't look any further don't turn your face
it was dawn when i met u it'll be dusk when we call it a day.
Introspective indecisiveness
Ignoring ideal intricacies
Intelligent indigents ignoring ideas in idleness
Sage sensuous silliness
Soaring significantly succinctly, sassily
Sashaying sensitively scoring sensibilities savagely
Words winging wildly
Wildflowers writing winged words.
Ohm sweet ohm. Home sweet home.
Through computer cascades I roam.
Introspective resonances fade.
As quickly and eloquently as the plans I made.
Infomercials resist and persist in my head.
Ohm's reverberate until i'm dead .
Sweet shifting breezes in my mind.
Ohm how I despise your rotten kind.
IMPRESSIONS
prospects of
ennui
of the imaginative
sharp &engrossing
expectations
sidelined
for a different flavour
in a reclining
introspective a
shimmering
bold fluent
flickering
left visible
savoured
in complexity
encounters
with the past
tenderness
interacting
with
enthusiasm
throughout
The pearl lay
In the half shell
The oyster paid and was spent
The bird fell
From the sky
Shackled to a fishing tackle ascent
The beach stretched
To the loneliest point
Where infinity was met
The man sank
In an ocean of regret
Forgetting what his life meant
And I stayed
Wondering where
My rhythm went
September 2018
Barbara
Funny, empathetic, introspective and shy
Daughter of Dick and Mollie
Lover of babies, music and ice cream
Saddened by abuse, disabilities and hunger
Afraid of snakes, porta- potties and a lingering death
Would love to see Paris, Rebirth of a strong America and my parents once more
Live in the Golden State, California
Gorelick
It can be as lonely as you want it to be—
or you can make it whatever you want it to be.
A year seems to be a very long time
if you keep thinking about it
Isolation can be very introspective
if you want to climb inside
A mind is a very powerful tool
if you let it wonder afar
Socialization is an embraceable thought
if you want to suffer it