Short Schisms Poems
Short Schisms Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Schisms by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Schisms by length and keyword.
spirit is wise
open dark eyes
good stories told
aura is gold
heart duly mould
memory clear
life a love prism
nonchalant schisms
calm I am dear
dun storms pass true
eating hot stew
we dance sincere ~
Tempers trashing,
ideas clashing,
families fuming,
kinship cooling.
Camaraderie collapsing,
communication lapsing,
schisms scission,
harmony ebbs away,
Fuddy-duddy , so unreal
is the petulant cry;
ungrateful child,the sighing reply,
then stances coagulate and congeal.
Familiar familial !
Abyssal, abysmal, profound,
superficial, light, evident,
your eyes change color...
Cracks, gaps, ruptures,
labyrinths, anguishes, throat
your eyes confine my desires...
Precipices, cliffs, gullies
schisms, contractions, insights
your eyes sometimes interact...
Lovers, flirts, friends,
I forgive all this because
I love your eyes
and you... !
REASONABLE POETRY
Out of the muddle of insanity and schisms flows a constant stream of words. My thoughts come to life. From prayer and praise to flowers and rain, everything bubbles through me. Poesy keeps my mind ticking the right way.
feelings trapped inside
when let out flow like a stream
my mind can stay sane
06.18.2020
Resting on the water's edge
of a stone birdbath,
its orange feelers curl
outward like tiny
telegraph coils - transmit schisms
I witness the microscopic
lapping of an insect
Not a dragonfly
perhaps a wasp,
abdomen pumping
like a heart beat between
clear shining wings
A seed falls, a flash of light
it disappears upon a
nearby twig leaving
reflections of ripples.
Bedded, supine, meditations probe.
Blasted retinal blurs strobe.
Fusion fuses non-images of nonentities
cosmiconsciuosness merges, purges.
Between beginnings,
astral travelers ego remnants roam;
escaping fusion, forming schisms,
uninvited entities race
down umbilical cords of light
reconnecting, self trace.
Reconstituted limbs paw,
brightness blinds,
blasted retinal blurs strobe..strobe
travelers return home.
A Seed Of Hate
Written: by Miracle Man
9-23-2019
Satan hydrates seeds of intense dislike,
until springing forth is a fruit called hate.
God didn’t create all beings to be alike,
so our differences shouldn’t call for debate.
Our schisms, we reflect, in vociferant ways,
and often won’t admit the urgency of fact.
God condemns hate and deserves our praise,
Truth resides in what we say and how we act.