Short Light At The End Of The Tunnel Poems
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Is that light at the end of the tunnel as bright as you think it will be. In my opinion it seems that
way but im not setting myself up for the hurt.
lord
i
have found
the
light at the end of the tunnel
now
i
have made my vows
with
the
only one
that
i
truly love
shed light on me
somehow
Tryst
befriends
a hodgepodge
of too much pangs
leading to unsuspected circumstance
despite light at the end of the tunnel
count on lights out
as miss match
no friend
twist
Seeing a light at the end of the tunnel says, I like you
Seeing the light brighter than bright says, I kissed you
Opening your eyes is saying, I love you
And love always leads out of the darkness
When the light at the end of the tunnel
Isn't visible
Its important to know
The Darkness your caught in
Is only temporary no
It is not permanent
When its time to shine
The light begins to glow
Hearts writhing in pain and wounds that smell
Souls smoldering in agony and affliction’s hell
O savior! O Love! You are hard to seek in this age of apathy
Let there be light at the end of the tunnel
Take
A
Krazy kool vacation and be at ease...please calm down
Excellent vibes shower upon you
Isolating will only make it worse...so, try to be included
there is a light at the end of the tunnel
Enjoy
A
Sweet cup of coffee or even a mug of hot cocoa -
Yum!!!
what if
the light at the end of the tunnel
is an oncoming train?
what if
you don't learn from your lessons
and you can't survive the present?
what if
there's no gain after the pain
and the insane are those who reign?
will you remain?
what if
this is
the apocalypse?
you were my angel and my rock
i thought your love would never stop
you were my light at the end of the tunnel
now it's caved in like a funnel
i miss you because you are me
i miss the times i used to see
to see you smile again
to feel your warm embrace
i miss the feel of you touching my face
Life is beyond our thoughts and expectations
What we envision might not be the reality
In all, God disposes His will
Sometimes, it seems to be a redirection
Meanwhile it is a destined path
Aligning might be difficult
Adjusting might be frustrating
But there is always a light at the end of the Tunnel
Standing at the pointed edge of this cliff,
Staring down at the jagged rocks below...
Still holding the fraying ropes of life,
Hanging from above...
Wondering... I Shrug,
Should I just let go?
Supposedly a light at the end of the tunnel,
Just how long is this winding road?
Total darkness along the way...
Just too tired of the never ending cold!
Looking into the future
the future is now
what have we accomplished?
still a primitive society
still fighting
still killing
still starving
science fiction now science fact
we toy with mother nature
ability now to clone
the first step towards cyborgs
programmed to hunt
to kill
destroy
destruction of the human race
war on humanity continues
What transpired to a desire
Cos I cared more than a car hired
Felt like torture for I never desired
Melancholy quadrupled cos Even when paired
I could still feel pensive sadness that had already existed expired
Days gone nights ran out with the hope of light at the end of the tunnel my heart praised
Nevertheless He still put a song and I remembered
Standing at the pointed edge of this cliff,
Staring down at the jagged rocks below...
Holding the fraying rope of life hanging from above.
Wondering, I shrug...
Should I just let go?
Supposedly a light at the end of the tunnel,
Just how long is this winding road?
Complete n' total darkness along the way...
So damn tired of this never ending cold!
Re:Mind - the light
Is the mind something that can be lost forever?
Like time, non-tangible not able to go back?
The mind is the central core of one’s soul; Thus
losing one’s mind surely means you’re a lost soul
Your saviour, a light at the end of the tunnel
beckoning attention, bright and strong enough,
to bring you back, with a fresh glimmer of hope.
Survivors
Not victims
Survivors
They are the ones who screamed to be heard
So now we only have to whisper
They fought when no one believed
When they were shamed, isolated, attacked
But they kept going
Even when they couldn’t see the light at the end of the tunnel
And on their way they left lanterns for us so we wouldn’t be stuck in the dark like them
"I Am"
I am in independent woman who loves to dream
I touch to finish line and know that I am strong
I see a shining light at the end of the tunnel
I am an independent woman who loves to dream
I understand the frustration of expectations
I worry that I disappoint those who believe in me
I hope to never lose myself
I am an independent woman who loves to dream
Darkness that seeps
through the cracks of the brokenness
The void of the past
explodes into emptiness
Incaved, engulfed
the light at the end of the tunnel
Abandoned even by the shadows
As every happy feeling fades
hope for tomorrow turns into a bitter poison
when everything learnt was about loss.
The persecution by the hearts
that always belonged to someone else
They told me that
There is light at the
End of the tunnel.
They told me that I
Do not lose my hope.
That there is light-
Somewhere at the end-
Yet they did not say
The tunnel
Would be like this.
So long and so dark
Is it even a tunnel?
I don’t know anymore
If I am going forward
Or back
Where I came from?
What if I see a light?
And I'm at the beginning
Of it all...
Things may be difficult right now, but faith
Will fuel your fortitude
You will get through this
There is light at the end of the tunnel
Let God guide you to it
Faith will take you there
Kimo Therapy Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Carol Connell
Date written and posted: 07/16/2018
Another loss for my favorite team
The season just isn’t picking up steam
First it’s poor defense, then listless offense
Sloppy fundamentals make us fans scream
I don’t see the light at the end of the tunnel
or a pot of gold at rainbow’s edge
So I think I’ll go golfing at an easy par-three ~
Just hit three balls in the lake with my old trusty wedge
No light at the end of the tunnel.
Just a steam train with its lights on.
The clock on the wall not moving
Yet the years are passing on.
No pension to pay for electric.
Just a blanket to snuggle at night.
Memories of parties and people
Long gone out of my life.
The family have filed me under care home
And visit me bit like going zoo.
Old age is not recommended
you're better alive than dead
So close
I can taste it
make it out of poverty
one day
I will be the greatest
not overrated
nor sedated
learn to love
no hatred
put the drug down
no need to be faded
look at all the things around
and know deep down
they were like you
when you were created
life is like a mirror
face it
and if you lose something
replace it
the light at the end of the tunnel
its so close
I can taste it. -TA
I am but a living corpse,
Emaciated and flogged horse.
See no light at the end of the tunnel,
Seek poetry as a channel to funnel.
Slogging all my life for everyone but me,
Such a painful responsibility you see.
Lady luck even refuses to give an appointment,
Lament do I in deep disappointment.
Death is not a solution,
Don't let cowardice get from me ammunition.
Need to look deep within,
Need to find silence in the din.
Where is the light at the end of the tunnel?
They say that hope is found even in dark places.
When all i feel is pain.
The sorrows of the past have drowned me
Suffocating me with questions of what could have been,
and what have i become?
Where is the light at the end of the tunnel?
Every candle needs to be lit.
So before you go looking for the light.
Look for the box of matches
Hope can be found is dark places.