Short Off Balance Poems
Short Off Balance Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Off Balance by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Off Balance by length and keyword.
When you start to swirl
If you do not know where you are
Your head in the clouds
a taste of the off balance
just stop and look in my eyes.
Fleeing, she's off balance by losing her slipper
Abundant vegetation of changing color
Laboring, the Royal King’s Sun adventures south
Life covers the land, embosomed by summer’s mouth
Twisting, Turning
Bleeding, Pussing
Life off Balance
Screaming, Cussing
Life you have a Dark Side
Shadowing your Light
But moments come of Glory
Time will heal the Night
Breathing, Sighing
Floating, Flying
Equal is the Beam
Holding, Striving
Pacing, Arriving
Patience shall show its Gleam.
Form:
Tightrope
Sh-h-h!… the cat leaves feathers of silence
for footprints as she glides,
and refraining from knocking her off-balance,
the wind holds its breath
because it is hypnotized
by the grace and mystical communion
of cat-feet with the tightrope of the moon
along the windowsill of night -
Sh-h-h!… even the silence is mesmerized!…
Form:
I'm not afraid of heights
I'm afraid of falling
That cascading helplessness
I find it quite appalling
I'm not afraid of love
I'm afraid of falling
No gentle downward descent
A full on flat out sprawling
I'm more afraid to fall down instead of up
And out of love instead of in
So easy to get off balance
A change of mind, a shift of wind
the rpm's are starting to slow
the spin--taking a new spin
each revolution takes on new light
as minutes fall in line
with clarity..clear like crystal
thunderous wonder sweeps
with the speed of sound it reaches
across the mountain's peak
it catches me off balance
with stealth from my blind-side
it enraptures, complete surrender
embracing all that I find
me and my bicycle
are in a ***** relation
at least in the state of running
at high speed it keeps balance
but off balance my life becomes
while I drive at low speed
me and my life
now at loggerheads
at least in the matter of speed
my life runs well like a bicycle
but at the age of forty
I could not afford high speed
upon putting much efforts
I develop back pain.
Guilt
Guilt burns holes in your heart & keep you up at night
It throws you off balance.
“Why did I?” you ask yourself countless times.
Guilt weighs heavy on your heart.
It makes you doubt yourself.
It makes you wish you could go back in time;
to change the decisions you made.
Only;
You can’t.
No amount of guilt can change the lessons meant for you;
Forgive yourself & move on.
Be strong.
Wrapped in a rainbow of vibrant beauty
While butterflies dance to rhythms beat
Caught off balance by beauty still
Inspired by the smallest features
Found where love is it's purest
Fluttering on silk wings
Waiting patiently for butterfly kisses
A promise of perfumed dreams
Here while wrapped in ecstasy
Intoxicated by butterfly beauty
Drinking in naked fantasies
Stay beautiful, beautiful butterfly
Cloaked in nature’s vibrations
words are powerful incantations;
Earth, air, fire and water;
Calling each one of the corners
protectors, defenders, warriors;
Yet nothing if we are off balance;
Crystals, herbs, and even chaos
each element holds integral purpose
sparking the seed of a spell;
Wind whistles through quiet trees
the unexplained a refreshing breeze
harmonized by supernatural energy.
At Nambucca heads, upon the shore are the beds where oysters were galore
I climbed upon them ragged rocks just
A kid, I got a shock, i slipped and fell and
Out i reached, grabbing the boulders
As i lost my feet.' Now oyster shells new
And old; are sharp and cut, some blood did spurt from my right hand that steadied me against worse hurt.'
So i had luck indeed i see, and learned a
Lesson for life; as you might see?)
United States had the power and respect
Now I believe we’re being
Laughed at and ridiculed
What happened?
What started out as a
Innocent election
Has been blown to hell
ering parties separated by
The whose and the whats
It really looks bad for us and
You wonder who can you trust
Clashes in the city streets has
The whole country off balance
An on edge
While this country is being watched and
Put under a microscope
Feeling balanced,
In a world that always seems unbalanced,
Is awkward when you want others not to feel unbalanced,
When you are expressing feelings that to them may seem unbalanced,
Yet to stay balanced,
You feel the need to express theses feeling or risk becoming unbalanced.
I guess on balance,
For the sake of feeling balanced
You need to do whatever makes you feel balanced,
And trust others will on balance,
Accept you even when off balance.
Everlasting vicious circle Breaks
Up again,
Only to slip into the dark.
I wait for hands to pick me up,
White-knuckled and holding on,
Until I finally fall in
The circle never breaks.
Steady for a second,
Then the floor gives way.
Gripping tight until my palms ache,
Up again.
Off balance, but not alone.
Someone pulls me from the shadows
and plants my feet on solid ground.
I hold on, eyes toward the light,
breaking the circle to become my hope
To a two humped camel
She must seem really odd
For her humps are both displaced
on the front of her strange bod
They must throw her off balance
as she walks on just two feet
They're sure to get in the way
Whenever she try's to eat
It also seems distracting
As she goes about her day
They're bouncing bouncing bouncing
In a most peculiar way
Why are those fellows drooling
As they watch her walking by
I'm sure the two humped camel
He must be wondering why
Listen to the rock’n’roll of the fifties
alive, raw, unfiltered, throbbing
away in your ears, your veins, your pulse
racing along with your feet…
From Elvis to Little Richard
Jerry Lee Lewis to Richie Valens
You’ll squirm, you’ll wiggle, your heart’ll
giggle ~ it’ll keep you off-balance
Don McClean sang of the day
the music died
I say 50’s rock is here forever
to stay ~ never ever to go away