Short Purist Poems
Short Purist Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Purist by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Purist by length and keyword.
Haiku
I am a purist,
want my haiku to always
be five seven five....
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Categories:
purist, poetry,
Form:
Haiku
Purest Reflection
inside or outside
reflected what's directed
the purist fool's gold...
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Categories:
purist, mirror, truth, vanity,
Form:
Senryu
Winter Rose
Red.
It's love at its
Purist. It blooms intact
then love turns a numb, cold shoulder.
The frost....
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Categories:
purist, life, loss, lost love, love,
Form:
Cinquain
Daffodils
many daffodils
beautiful on windowsills
narcissus appeals
one yellow divine
single or double refine
purist flower mine
dainty and sublime
standing hours at a time
waving in their prime
*For Carol Browns "What's The Buzz" Haiku contest...
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Categories:
purist, nature
Form:
Haiku
Purist Pain
Look through the "windows" of my soul..
See their "pain" as it takes its toll.
My heart beats with each tear dropped.
Try as I may they cannot be stopped.
Hoping one day my heart will be filled; with you again.
With the purist of love, that we once had; until the end....
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Categories:
purist, dedication, devotion, faith, girlfriend-boyfriend, hope, husband, introspection,
Form:
Light Verse
The Atheist
The atheist merely seeks truth
Distanced from blind belief
Upon seeing, he nods forsooth
Turning a brand new leaf
Witnessing each entrée
Nonjudgmental and free
Thread of truth, holding key
Truthful purist
The atheist
04-November-2021
Quietus ...
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Categories:
purist, spiritual, truth,
Form:
Rhyme
Only When the Hope Dies
Only When The Hope Dies
"Love! Isn't it beyond win and lose? Isn't it giving and unconditional? Winning over someone and desire are too materialistic words to define its divinity. It is sublime and humble.
It attains it's purist and truest nature only when the Hope dies, he replied her."
25th Day of July 2016...
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Categories:
purist, lost love, love,
Form:
Free verse
Leaves
Leaves bleed and stain the white sidewalk their bodies blown into the wind
I close my eyes and lay on my horn letting the sound penetrate the purist parts
When they open iv smothered every dreadful memory and shut open mouths
The smoke ascends
And yet
I'm left still with two hands
And your throat between them...
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Categories:
purist, anger,
Form:
Free verse
Twas a Voice, Schoolmasterly
Scale a bough; and hold onto this
Astoundment, forevermore.
A curtain of leaf, parted for:
Life, and its glory, nested.
So in this world have I placed you.
With loving care, and foresight;
That which, on those wings of desire
Purist, does show you upborne.
Who, above, by your own new-born
Into hushed awe, too, is led....
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Categories:
purist, god,
Form:
Rhyme
For Your Eyes Only
Oh that sweet love we crave
Freely given would enslave
Yes that yearning to belong
Just like the words to a song
Those feelings of sincerity
As love sleeps in parity
Slumbers deep, deep within
Purist hearts, dreams begin
Beyond the stars at rainbows fall
Dawns first light or sunsets call
I will reap this love I crave
And live the dream that she gave...
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Categories:
purist, lovelove, , sweet love,
Form:
Rhyme
Lucky 8
Oh that such a PARAGON would appear
As one unexplained REVELATION only for me
Of the purist PULCHRITRUDE I can see
BLAZING toward me from one so dear
And having someone ADORE you this much
Is likened to avoiding a sinking of the EIGHT ball
Though it is somewhat of a DISCOMFORT should it fall
There's no denying CHARISMA laced with a magical touch
29 July 2018...
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Categories:
purist, emotions, love,
Form:
Rhyme
Perfuming the Spirit
Crude stones should be tossed into the stream
to experience the hobby of life-
the art of loving everything anything...
to be exposed to all the fiery scribbles that come with it.
But flecks of beauty-wettened- are still hidden.
Meaningful glances and deeds
meant only for the rarest of angels
are lost in the splashes and gargle
of unblemished indifference.
No stone can ever skip back to the nest
to do so would only perfume the spirit...
This is the purist of laws.
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Categories:
purist, life,
Form:
Free verse
The Undeserved Blue Reputation of Blue
Blue is labelled a moody color of low spirits
but so many beautiful things are of this hue.
Like wavy oceans with streaks of silver that fuel us.
Cornflower-iris -prairie bells garnishing our hearts
the blue gaze of newborns harboring the purist love
a robin's egg that will soon turn into nestled song
sapphire skies that bring us closer to our god
keeping galaxies and pink granite dreams aloft.
Blue is not a hue of the down and lowly,
but a splash of peace-tranquility and hope....
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Categories:
purist, blue, romance,
Form:
Free verse