Short Lifeline Poems
Short Lifeline Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Lifeline by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Lifeline by length and keyword.
My mate,
Hooked on my soul,
Breathe with me forever,
My line to my life in the dark,
And still, you glow so iridescent...us.
Lifeline
I read others poems
As I struggle, just to cope
-A lifeline of hope
© 2018 Jeffrey Spencer
tiny, rapid wings
buzzing over purple blooms
probiscus tasting
probiscus reaching
probing, sweet nectar's lifeline
quaff little creature
Religion levels the playing field,
money replaced by hope
For those destitute with hills to climb
salvation—heaven’s rope
(Villanova Pennsylvania: December, 2019)
Thread cast, a lifeline
stretched touch, finger to finger,
poised for connection.
But without grip, can't hold on.
Out of reach, connection snaps.
You are my lifeline
you're my breath
you're my co-creator Father God
you're mine, more not less
Your Son you allowed Jesus to die for us
9/27/20
I yelled for help, and was not denied,
She threw me a rope, and so I sighed.
My lifeline, a rope,
thrown by a dope.
The ropes other end was left untied.
words become my lifeline
no voice to compute
left to imagine your expression
as i say
all day I speak to
thru words that never end
161 characters
I want a reaction
live
You breathe into me a breath of depth.
You allow me to see beauty.
Pain transformed into wisdom.
Life lived as a witness.
You consume all of me.
Creativity.
I lose myself.
Poetry.
I love
you.
My hand on your shoulder
Soft skin
Soft touch
My anchor to reality
My lifeline, my touchstone
My source of stability
My grasp of solid ground
Peace, calm, safety and light
My hand
On your shoulder.
Growing Up Sub-Zero
looking down at all my childhood hero's
lifeline crossing borderlines we immigrant we gotta make our peso dinero
Im growing up in a hot neighborhood yet it can get cold hearted SUB-ZERO.
He wo motto took a shield for the bettering of
Boy bubble kev
Upper right flange damage severe ordinance requirement of lifeline preserve cartography blissed out
Gregory Hines session energetic time card!
Coffee wakes me up
to my surroundings,
wearing bunny slippers
to keep my feet warm as
caffeine provides a lifeline
to my senses internally,
notifying me to quit
yawning and be alert
to face the day with gusto.
Pray not because
You want something
But thankful for.
Pray for guidance
You working for
Need for safety.
Pray to bless us
For daily bread
For sustenance.
Pray for lifeline
Secure the soul
Once and for all.
The twinkle in her eyes, her extended arms,
Her display of emotions in naive expressions,
The happiness of seeing her source, her lifeline,
"Mother!", the baby calls without words or sounds,
And the mother hears.
K.S.Lakshmi
No Time Left
Cruising down Hollywood and Vine,
there's no time to stop and dine,
my life's on the line.
No time for roses and wine,
no time to grab my lifeline.
For when the sunshine
comes up,
my nightlife
will wind
down.
My heart beats like a metronome
Counting the days in a procession of cycles
Sleep becomes a vigil of remembrances
On a life eased by music, sweet music,
And journeys grasped like a lifeline
In fleeting kindness of strangers.
a black dress
an open casket
friends and family all around me,
trying to reach me
i couldn’t hear them, not at all
the only thing i could look at
was the face i once knew, the face that was my lifeline
laying lifeless in front of me.
It's important to know,
Who's thoughts make yours glow,
In a direction so clear,
Your doubt disappears,
So if you find yourself lost,
Remember the cost,
Of a lifeline so dear,
A friend who makes miracles clear.
©2023 AlanShapiro
crawls back
into a bud
from a fog
holding a lifeline,
devastator
screaming
clad in agony
and moss
like a maid
losing her breast.
It reveals
its purpose
and drives.
The clouds
Are budding.
It stands
despite all loss
vanishing like smoke.
No Distance No Time
Their love
Had no distance
No paper
No time
Their love
Was a lifeline
To last
A lifetime
They knew
The moment
Their love
Drew them in
Two mates
One soul
Was what
Would begin
Bill MacEachern 2/14/23
It’s a funny thing.
Has a connotation of pain and hate.
To me:
Its survival. It’s all I have.
If I lose it- I die.
If I see it, if I feel it- I live.
So far its been pain and only that
I wait for my chance
Until then, I live off of it.
My blood.
Form:
Last thing to hold on to
Last thing to belong to
Frayed lifeline to the temple
—clogged artery that slows
Last thing to hold on to
Last thing to belong to
As wings expand, freedom calls
—finally letting go
(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2018)
Instead of calling
the suicide hotline,
you make an appointment
to get a haircut:
you know that your sense
of responsibility
won’t allow you
to stand up your stylist.
From my collection "The Eden of Perhaps".
NOT written during, or related to, the pandemic.
lovely Valentine
smiles of hearts secretly shrines
with love you define
old and young's dazzling lifeline
glorious celebration