Short Paths Poems
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Tumbling across,
Over beaten studded paths,
Keeping winds rhythm.
Nathan Bane Leccese
© All Rights Reserved 06/15/09
two paths divided
sustained into the woodland
that span was a trap
Written: March 16, 2022
by the riverbank
their paths crossed, both then turned back
eyes locked, their hearts ignited
By Zyrool
Without
crossing
the bridge
without
following
the road,
do not
exist
journey...!
She used to see him every day,
Their paths crossed one day,
He smiled,she blushed,
They stopped being strangers that day.
Snow wind that
burns me the forehead,
hardens the paths
of my boots and the
plumage of birds ,,,
New desires to explore
new paths and more
an old year retires
a new one inspires
the past one is worn
a new year is born.
we share the stars,
paths unknown to one another.
they call out to us and we remember -
we meet ourselves
walking together.
As my body flowed up all the different paths
I found bleak,
it wasn't my body people found interesting.
It was schitt creek!
your heart touched mine
our paths separate in time
but our souls unite
love is powerful and calm
bringing us back to this spot
eventually all things are forgotten
the paths converge
there is a quickening of heartbeats
and it is spring in a distant time.
Pisces
Jewelled and bright
Navigating the dark solitude
in their phosphorescent paths
Creatures of soft flight
beneath the sea
CP
Connie's penned poetry presents colorful prose, captivated curiosity, parading carefreely pass cemented paths ceremoniously.
Prescriptions
Are stories
Providing many
Twists and turns
Paths and hilltops
And valleys
In searches for
Something better..
My indigo silhouette
Now thrown upon the moonscape
Your voice echoes in the night
Ancient paths I walk
awesome snow mountains
treacherous paths to the peak
morn of bright sunshine
Paths before the paths
Endless roots are started there
Where life leads true death
© Mahtab Bangalee
13th May, 2024
Chattogram
Living is an opened wound,
paths collide,
beating beings
exterminate themselves
immolate...
Once in a while love...!
Uprightness and kindness stands
They speak to your heart
Your heart clouded by anger
Anger and kindness
Separate paths to virtue
The moon and I
With cups of tea
Share a laugh and memory.
With ups and downs
Our paths twist far
Though always guided by the star.
Outside
wild, quiet, breezy
Trees
paths, fishing, walking
Noisy
birds
colorful always
Inviting.
Along the paths of life
i walk unsteadily
with my shadow friend...
though hesitant...
always sympathetic
Without the bridge crossing,
how to cross,.. ?
how walk paths
walk paths...?
how to hit without aiming...
hit without aiming?
out of reach
out of touch
crossing paths
Submitted on October 22, 2017 for contest LATE OCTOBER PREMIERE sponsored by BRIAN STRAND
Found myself walking in the woods alone
eeking my way along old paths almost gone
every step missing you
to this very day.
20161020