Short Joy And Sorrow Poems
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Epigram #39:
WHOLE
Joy and sorrow
Are but a coin
Two faces profess
Leon Enriquez
17 March 2015
Singapore
JOY and SORROW
Sorrow
Laughs with Joy’s
Failures,
Joy
Cries with Failure’s
Successes!
©Demetrios Trifiatis
27 January 2013
The Lies about tomorrow,
define all truth today
Deceived by joy and sorrow
—all promise gone astray
(Las Vegas Nevada- January, 2017)
The Lies about tomorrow,
—the truth about today
Deceived by joy and sorrow,
—all future gone astray
(Las Vegas Nevada- January, 2017)
The lies about tomorrow,
—the truth about today
Deceived by joy and sorrow,
—all future gone astray
(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2015)
Sorrow carves her way deep into our hearts
Joys are easily forgotten along the path
Why is it so hard to forget pain?
So that life’s lesson may not go in vain
With every sunset, love renews,
A bond unshaken, tried and true.
Through joy and sorrow, loss and gain,
Together, love, we shall remain.
By Anna Tauvaa
My co-workers, like clowns, are laughing.....
plotting against me; I get an eerie feeling.
I am the nicest fellow,
sharing joy and sorrow;
guys have secrets they shouldn't be telling!
midst joy and sorrow womb to man
you held me sheltered in your hand
now to your prince so ne’er to roam
thru Heaven’s gates … I walk you home.
Joy and sorrow,two Skies,
Down pouring,
Tear rains,
Every drop of tear,
Bears a value like pearls,
The wailers on death,
Inviting synthetic tears,
Enjoy value,
In monetary terms!
JOY AND SORROW*
Joy and sorrow,
Over
The tempestuous seas of
Tears,
Endlessly navigate!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
09 DECEMBER 2013
*When we jump for joy, we cry!
When we sorrowful are, we cry!
This world is full of heartache
An ache that makes the joy
More poignant and real,
If we only care to notice.
And when we notice
Joy and sorrow dance
A dance that makes it all
Worthwhile.
(12/12/24)
The boat of joy
and that of sorrow
over
the tempestuous seas of tears
endlessly navigate!*
© Demetrios Trifiatis
11 June 2020
*Either we jump for joy or sorrowful we are- we cry!
Unknown to mortals,
is the time to depart.
For it is short but insightful,
It is fast but impactful,
Life,
with them tears and laughs,
joy and sorrow,it is purely finite,
for both the early springs and the grey.
Ashes to ashes
This is the day
Of that reminder..
Two stories leap
One of a missing
Between
The other of
Beginnings and
Endings and a
Between lived
In joy and sorrow..
These two
Are not two...
Form:
Ego agenda
Narrow and futile
Yet in delusion
We are bound therein
Tragicomic life
The wheel of time
Slowly rotates
Joy and sorrow
Cyclically
As a leaf
Blown away
Until death
This life
Wasted
Gone
08-October-2020
Dare do as you say
Upon this highway
Joy and sorrow play
Where plot and cast sway
As fond feelings merge
Word for word flings urge
In a deeper purge
As odd echoes surge
~~~~~~~~~
Leon Enriquez
26 December 2020
Singapore
The self..
Some capitalize to
Self..but it is all
The same self..
Yet it is not the
Self we thought..
The self appears
As story character
Empty and unknown
Beautifully engaged
In a script
of joy and sorrow...
Once,
joy complained to sorrow
for
the misfortunes that brings
in Man's way
“If
I was not around my friend” the sorrow replied,
“no one would have ever noticed
your existence”
(c) Demetrios Trifiatis
23 November 2016
In laughter and tears,
In joy and sorrow,
I'll be your strength,
I'll be your tomorrow.
With every breath,
With every heartbeat,
I'll cherish our bond,
I'll make it complete.
And till my last day,
Till my last,
I'll hold you close,
Till my life has passed.
DAILY GRATITUDE
I am grateful for every member of my family…every day
for all the friends I’ve made along the way.
for understanding just how far my family extends…
and how my life is so much easier
when I can share my joy and sorrow…
with my family and friends.
frost on winter roses
mother’s adult bibs arrive
in time for supper
she is bedridden
ninety first birthday today
both joy and sorrow
Mom remains stoic
from greatest generation
to funeral plans
Thirty years a nurse
hospice nurses now caring
for her ~ life cycles
Echoes of tomorrow dance around my brain
Songs of joy and sorrow mixed in love and pain
Marriages of feelings swirling intertwined
Promises repeating as waking dreams unwind
A sip of morning coffee to fortify my mind
All casually forgotten as I face the daily grind
Graceful, tall grasses
A raspberry sun peers through
from the purple sky
steps ahead of tomorrow
to nature's joy and sorrow.
Burgundy fever
smoking beautiful colors
when shadows run wild!
Must get one more glimpse of red
'ere sweet dreams enter my head.
Tears
When they roll down the cheeks
They help us in being relieved.
Sometimes what the words can't say
They take only a second to convey..
They are both for joy and sorrow
Can't be stolen or borrowed.
They come from the depth of the heart
When someone is torn or broken apart...