Short Reverberates Poems

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Premium Member Christmas Alone

room reverberates with silence a decorated Christmas tree
Form: Monoku


Premium Member Zen mode

the mantra ohm reverberates within
it is a gift from the universe
music of the spheres plays by itself
without any need to rehearse
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Zen mode

the universe bestows mantras on us
which reverberates within our core
the cosmic refrain plays by itself
without our seeking an encore
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Love

Love listens first; then it reverberates the whispers of the heart. For the One liner about love Poetry Contest of Silent One
Form: Monoku

Premium Member News from Lilliput

The deafening beat of a centipede's feet
as he goes strolling down the street
is the jangled fate of a snail who skates
and slowly, silently reverberates.
Form: Epigram


Premium Member Zen mode

the soundless gong of Om reverberates
the primal word, source of all creation
rapture rises in each node bliss locates
we dissolve becoming God’s vibration
Form: Quatrain

Premium Member Rhyme

Rhyme imbues metrical
rhythm with a distinctive 
ring tuned to human ears,
relaying a beat that
reverberates through the
reading, as your tongue starts
rolling over the words.
Form: Pleiades

Premium Member sound of silence

silence reverberates with the cosmic gong
it’s a hum eternal taking all along
sense it in the smile of a child
bliss magnetism, potent yet mild
oh hermit, feel it in the heart, as love’s song
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Because of Your Love

BECAUSE OF YOUR LOVE 


Beneath the walls of mortal
Flesh,
An unyielding heart reverberates,
Defying age and claiming immortality, 
As your everlasting LOVE acclaims! 
 

© Demetrios Trifiatis
  26 AUGUST 2013
Form: Epigram

Lullaby

Moonlight reverberates through my soul
As the nighttime shows it's splendor
Songs start to flow through the air
As shadows raise their voice
Floating into dreams
As lazy eyes
Start to close
Goodnight
Love
Form: Nonet

Premium Member Echoing Silence

Echoing Silence By: Tom Wright 10-18-2005 Oft times, the silence of a stare, Conveys more than tongue could say. A tender look or a menacing glare, It reverberates throughout the day.
© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Zen mode

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
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Zen mode

delighting in divine bliss mists that arise
thrilled at the dance of soul’s spontaneity 
gratitude heightens pulse of silent thunder
as ignition renewal continual reverberates

what is there to say
when we are the flame

Premium Member Cockcrow

The moor side broadcast,perpetually
amid airwaves of delirium,
aria that reverberates, from crag to scar
beacon to abbey century to century,
Everyday truth in simplicity
to ignite the human race!

© Harry J Horsman  1998

Premium Member Feeling Alive

A poppet swings upon a paradigm of flight. Cruising at an altitude below the starry night. Its wings made out of vines. Its seat reverberates in oak. A poppet’s pure airborne oxygen of sight. 3/14/2018
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Look

The Look (from my archives) Tom Wright Posted 8/21/2021 Oft times the silence of a stare, Conveys more than any tongue could say. Whether tender look, or menacing glare, It reverberates throughout the day.
© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Every Today

Listen to poem:
Every Today
David J Walker

Every day is every today
In a loop of continuous-time
Every moment reverberates 
Every beam of light, mine
Every night 
of sleepless sight
Every word a rhyme
Every day is every today
Measured by cosmic chime
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Treasure Trove

Treasure trove


First crush,
Palpitations.....
A blush !


Passion,
Reverberates......
Ashen!


Love....
Superfluous.......
Trove.




Written November 29th, 2014
By Dr. Upma A. Sharma
For nette's Whispers of a muse contest
Form: Verse

Premium Member Sideways View

head straight
ahead
as the bulb
snaps

it’s only a phone record
that old smile delivered painfully
his vertebrae reverberates back to its normal state
a nurse pushes him back to his room 6/25/2019

Premium Member March

March





March, the mooring line of equinox,
A time for all to flush from their covert,
Reverberates the spring zing,
Children caper across green meadows,
Humour climbs the seventh heaven !





Written August 11th, 2015
For contest by Charlotte
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member Reverberates

Hatred and anger blazing,
first from thoughts,
then ungodly actions.
Reverberates in homes,
schools, on roads,
and in other places.
The children exposed,
helpless.
Don’t let it back in as
it echoes thunder in
the walls,
let God’s peace in
for all seasons. ~

Love Sleeps On Earth Snoring

moon gleams the white teeth
flowers my lonely desolated heart jumps
reverberates with the rise

the bright luminary moon
timorous golden light forlorn
snake moves the caves empty

new soils fragrance of mud
rainy night intoxicated drunk poet
love sleeps on earth snoring
Form:

Premium Member Zen mode

deeming as intermediate
every offering imbibed
we remain a humble receptor 
to magnetism as it heightens
within this organic form 

humility makes us silent
yet the silence reverberates
with the cosmic hum sublime
so as we so surf the bardo
we willingly burn in body urn

Premium Member The Winds of Dawn

Morningtide reverberates, the songstress calls,
buoyant curlews play in oceans of copious grass,
wave after wave shattering against dry stone walls,
meadows dance the rhythm of the farmers weatherglass,
implementing the orchestration from moortop squalls.

 © Harry J Horsman 2020
Form: Rhyme

Writing Out Loud

Writing out loud to solitary crowd is a sombre affair
Without an audiences touch the word’s appear a crutch
A diary in testament to isolation
The quietest spoken word reverberates loudest 
In the noise and angst that in the pen resides
Cornered on all sides the festering never subsides

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