Short Liberation Poems
Short Liberation Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Liberation by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Liberation by length and keyword.
"His scent I want to
bottle along myself with
drops of soul liberation"
It's not actually a haiku poem, it's Katauta
All antique memories of the eld fort
where braves fought too meet glory
angels still sing their deaths
The quicksand of life ever flowing
struggle to be bound within its knowing
liberation lies beyond the illusion controlling
To be enslaved is a choice
For one fully endowed to think
But courage to confront is a must
If the vicious cycle must be broken
My liberation
My salvation
Even with fog and ice
She's my Paradise
I embrace her
Whenever
Aches of existential sea
Embrace me
sprung from spring they fly
liberation aflutter
cages left behind
The distressed damsel
A circuitous racetrack...
Sheer Liberation!
- Ansar
2/03/21
today is Tagore's birthday
the first non-European
Nobel winner for literature
his sainted words a liberation
to many at the gates of wisdom
I've way too much time to think,
Little did you ever know, I'm on the brink,
Between the inanity of isolation
And the beckoning of liberation.
waves of pleasant thoughts
she moves rhythmically
frequency of liberation
vibrations of the dry
earth engulf me
spinning into
an orbit of
love
Form:
If chicken soup is for the soul,
Where does the chicken's soul go?
When all the soup's drained from its bowl,
What sort of life did that chicken know?
Good people are like rivers
We may have different mountain of sources
But we have a common direction
That is the sea.
The sea of truth and liberation.
It's not Nothing
And not Everything
And It's not It..
Where from here..?
Apparently No-where
But not even No-where..
Liberation and not...
As the lock clicks so dies the crime,
As the clock ticks so flies the time.
The desire for liberation will be prime,
The attire for celebration will be sublime.
In the mirror She sees
a heap of decayed images in fire,
Smoke cladding her soul
her pulse in hibernation
... a delusion?
... or the quest for liberation!
Joy I felt at knowing her
Despair came along with love
Tomorrows shall be naught of her,
And with it, grief.
How come I want none of the liberation
Letting go brings?
Sun shines with souls
Moon wanes for heaven
Where is the upright bridge
This poem is about the soul's journey in the afterlife according to Manichaean theology.
Bread of slavery -- and liberation
Bread of freedom -- and subjugation
Consider the Matzo: It's flavor-less and flat
~ Jews eat it and rejoice for all that
The dawn of true liberation
Is the timeless moment
When the delusion of duality
Has been completely extinguished.
And then?
Whatever the next moment brings.
(1/27/25)
Assertive aspirations
Rattle cages to
Impart liberation,
Existential ponderings and
Sustainable harmony through respect
(Submitted to Danielle White's Acrostic Astrology Contest)
In hands of the many, power takes flight
From shadows of elites, we welcome the light
Together we rise, our voices unite
This is America’s liberation, shining bright
© daniel miltz
Intensity
Full attention seems as
A focus on something
Reinforcing the view of
Something as separate..
Demanding separation..
A potential story of
Explosive liberation...
triumphant gesture
the cloud supply is dissolved -
frost liberation
Criss-crossing the skies and land
From mountains to meadows
From rivers and lakes to sand
Trains, cars, buses, planes ~
Liberation from hometown chains
Liberation
by
Kieran Pavlick
You can't dance
in the sunny meadows.
Or smell the
flower's perfume.
If you continue
to reside in the
forest dark
with the flying
monkeys of regret.