Short Orientation Poems
Short Orientation Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Orientation by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Orientation by length and keyword.
Why is it that no matter one’s sexual orientation,
gender,
religion
or race
any face that’s filled with joy
Is always a beautiful face
What’s our love index,
if out of sight, out of mind,
is our orientation?
We do not obsess
on forms that are manifest,
knowing God’s omnipresence.
(Unsuitable For Orientation)
Tis preposterous to me
To suggest that we
Are the brightest beings in space;
I believe
That aliens keen
Have quarantined our race.
in the realm of Self there is no thought
may silence then be our default orientation
poised in stillness as awareness self-aware
animating the vibrant void of cessation
the flow of life propels us
love tweets are uttered
the echo may return
or it may not
vibrancy exults
nonchalance is still
this orientation epitomises
our bilocating consciousness
J-ust
E-xpect
R-emarkable
Z-enith
O-f
N-oble
E-ndeavor
V-ia
A-nother
S-uccessful
C-areer
O-rientation
Topic: Birthday of Jerzon Evasco (April 17)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
inane mind games anchor us here
ego desires, mirrored by fear
fickle yet, is our attention
unstable orientation
we have driven ourselves to tears
16-July-2021
Distilling attention
A journey
Of entity sedentary
In meditation
Stillness orientation
Something remains
Unresolved
Undissolved
That form contains
Pleasure & pain
16-August-2020
Calamity in my mind
Order undefined
Nonsense searching for sense
Failing to form coherent ideas
Unprocessed words and pictures,
Swirling around,
Inexplicable
Orientation lost to utter
Nonsense
Even as the heart keeps on ticking
and breath by grace gently flowing
let us check if our reflex orientation
is in resonation with love pulsation
in an unbroken continuation
11-September-2020
vertical, horizontal,
who can ever even define them?
for a plum bob
or a hair in the breeze…
- - are both in
- - -
- - the orientation - -
which they themselves –
subscribe
such is the nature of consciousness transmutation
that all we do is behold soul’s blossoming in wonder
free flowing orientation of uninterrupted meditation
as reverberates in each cell of form soundless thunder
child within us, given to play
in sync with life, joyfully sways
whilst ego dwells in narrow grooves
habits difficult to remove
painting bright blue skies in dull grey
14-July-2021
What nursery rhyme's gayer, I'm asking you, bub,
Than the one that has three grown men sharing a tub?
Was it their sexual orientation,
Or merely water conservation,
And they were all charter members of the Sierra Club?
Crowd the room with alien thoughts,
Maybe young, maybe not;
Shapeless they may be
Or shaped a tad too differently.
Then knead them, mold them, form them
Into an image all your own,
Until such time when many
Has finally become one.
flickers in space reveal
God’s light percolating through its pores
we should be wonderstruck but are not
signalling that orientation
is now empty of all concepts
as also nonchalant to revelations
reflected in the hall of mirrors
Thought free awareness
Being voidness
Self aware
If we be there
Making meditation
An ever present orientation
We live internally
Vibrantly
Bliss elation
The outer reflection
Tranquil
Samadhi the miracle
Within
06-September-2020
Orientation
Tranquil and joyful
Yet there is a thirst
For divine connect
A fire within
Steadfast resolve
In staid stillness
To God within
We surrender
Thus centred
We slowly
Vaporise
We hear
The sound
Ohm
06-October-2020
The sun's shining somewhere even when it's raining
So in spite of the forecast just stop your complaing
Shout, “It's a fantastic day”
“I'm so happy and gay”
Not my sexual orientation, just an old fashioned saying
© Jack Ellison 2015
Love is not discriminating
It does not discriminate
Your color
Education you have
Your bank account
Your sex orientation
Material things you have or don't have
Love is love
So go and love with all your heart
Because love doesn't discriminate
Bliss and inner silence
embodied in permanence
as an ever present orientation
celebrating each pulse in innocence
We get to this is-ness of being-ness
imbibing each throb in wonder
unseeking & nonchalant
in prayerful surrender
20-September-2020
Invocation, co-creation
Here and now manifest
Bubbling joy orientation
Void where our desires rest
Be careful what we choose
Ego ruse, no excuse
Destiny free will’s muse
Heart’s suggestion
Invocation
04-March-2022
Quietus
stability in oscillations
by adaption and flexibility
relinquishing mental resistance
as a flowing orientation
steadies the flame
we are the sunset
dying without any regret
as also beauteous glory of dawn
playing all life roles assigned
in vibrant nonchalance
As the ocean into which rivers merge,
the gong of Om swallows the universe,
which when willed causes it to reemerge,
heart magically conjuring a verse,
without any need for it to rehearse.
As the Self wherefrom the gong arises,
let us embrace God’s offered surprises.
To those, regardless of political affiliation or party, personal or religious philosophy, or gender or orientation, or ethnicity who are fake or phony. To say it bluntly, " I would rather spend time with a wh-re instead of a bore. The former has more character, most likely.