Short Reconnection Poems
Short Reconnection Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Reconnection by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Reconnection by length and keyword.
Our names always rhymed,
Our reconnection well-timed.
Hoping you'll have me
As the one who sets you free,
The one you'll love divinely.
Rekindled, our bond,
Years lost, now paths interlace,
Laughter blooms anew,
Memories, like stars, align,
Warmth in the cold space between.
You take me back in time
to a boy I used to know
and nothing has changed
Nights like these
make me realize what I miss
All of my best friends
A few of many
that make everything feel right again
and how they changed my life
So am I on a mission for reconnection?
It's worth a try
When we finally define ourselves will we truly be happy? Will all else fall into place? Or will the act of defining who we are, apart from the surroundings brings us to disquietness? Be the harbinger to the unraveling of our very nature, rather than connection or reconnection. Do we then find disconnection?
Form:
Reconnected
We have finally reconnected.
All those years lost, love was affected
Now in the present, we can forget some of the past
And continue what we had, finally at last
Waiting all those years, love has been conflicted
But by God's grace reconnection was predicted
It was worth the wait and I know this is true
Because nothing is better then being back with you
There was always this sense of hope in the back of my mind
You showed up when I needed you most
And I longed for that reconnection
Even miles away, you still felt close to me, over the years
...my years of learning...
I didn't think the day would come when I could hear your voice again
I was hoping on a dream
You came back and everything still feels the same
I don't ever want it to leave again
Please stay with me this time
In the end, what is there to be, but alone?
To recognize at last and say goodbye
To all those things that were not I;
To join the others who wait eternal
For another touch of another breath that is life;
The passage that returns and returns,
As we start alone, and end alone,
And in between have those great and grand adventures,
Where each awakening is a reconnection to the memory
Of that other part of ourselves;
Once separate,
Then joined,
Then not.