Short Lineal Poems
Short Lineal Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Lineal by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Lineal by length and keyword.
God moves in straight circles
in rounded lineal
pointless points
at the sharp of blunts
we are slow to catch on
racing about
on oil and ice
a fat ass can be
a saving grace
God loves
Thank God
DREAM CATCHER (for Andrea)
Lover of the sonnet she
And fond also of Etheree
Has her certain way with words
That one may catch semantically
I ken she is a kindred soul
Our lineal eddies mingle flow
And seek out those who listen close
That we all might dream-catching go
No path is limited, to one mold
fits all journeys – no footsteps a
lineal trail followed or forged~our individual
universes a swirl of infinite mazes, each one
the Father and Mother of
its own invention...we evolve into
our own accidental and willed offspring....
there are no outlets...
even the runoffs, ever further
in....
Time is not lineal
The back of memory
past relived
future imagined --
Time is mind, and mind
Has its own compass and
Essence Navigator.
Love is a perfect example
When perfected, all directions
At all times,
Ever present in the mind and
Heart of man
His Manifest Christ --
Time is Spirit
And spirit is timeless….
There are no circles
in life...yet, history
does seem to repeat itself,
entering in and out the
same doors of experience—
though each house swept clean
they are never
fully sanitized.
We are lineal
(my apologies to Einstein)--
past can be viewed, analyzed
but when observed becomes
a new reality: for nothing is
what we see, and more
the example
of who we are….
Night was closing in.
The blind time-
will start eating fire.
A little less than demigods-
they will shuffle on ‘I’ and ‘we’.
An absence-
now speaks, grabbing
the breasts of a nude.
Here lies the god matter:
the lineal descent of creation.
What was holding you
to the unwanted fallout?
The meaning-
of life was same
as that of death.
A chaos-
will bring the silence of stars.
Let us forget the chest,
till the heart bleeds
and stardust fills your eyes.
Satish Verma