Short Separation Poems
Short Separation Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Separation by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Separation by length and keyword.
Happiness and desire are not two
As Nothing and everything are not two..
No separation
Paradoxes can resonate...
It used to be that separation
was employed to end relations
Now as I can clearly see
It's a sign you care for me
Outside, other children play.
Inside, something makes me stay,
a separation I can feel -
invisible, but no less real.
Noticing
The separation
Seeming to arise
When words appear
May drop as
Resonance for
No one listening..
blue book
of black matches
with purple tips
a flame
to a smoke
then a drag
i relish
exhale slow
and drag again
Form:
In a story
Of the beginning
A word exploded
Into unending
Stories..
Stories of separation
And of beauty...
No-separation
Is the concept
Giving permission to
Open up the dictionary
And free all the words..
Seemingly...
separation and then union
giving rise to bliss ignition
exhumes ego spawned delusion
light of Self seen seems like fiction
There is no
Separation
To appear as
Separation..
But presto..!!
No separation
Apparently
Finds a way...
So many good acquaintances-- I wish I could get to know
Alas, we're kept apart-- cuz I made them think I'm too weird, though :(
Quantifying Art,
quality by the pound
Feelings like hair part
—separation profound
(Villanova Pennsylvania: November, 2015)
in sheer panic mode
"kingsley" rips up the sofa
oh no! bad doggie!
Date written: 07/06/2020
Separation is
A vital
Appearance
So that a story
Can be told
With time and
Space sorting a
Breaking Story...
If your charms are here, my arms are here…
no degrees of separation
between yours and mine, my dear
Quantifying Art…
quality by the pound
Feelings like hair, part
—separation profound
(Villanova Pennsylvania: November, 2015)
Strangeness
the grotesque
the starkness
the edginess~
miraculous stories
all courtesy of
appearing separation~~
Separation makes your heart grow fonder,
whether it's hours apart or a need to wander.
contest entry for SUCCINCT
In a story
Of the beginning
A word exploded
Into unending
Stories..
Stories of separation
Of suffering
And of beauty...
We are alone..
A hard pill to swallow
Perhaps..yet
Alone..ends the lonesome
Separation which will not
Heal without that pill...
the chains that are bound
choking on each other's ignorance
fall short of the key
linked in division and plight
unable to stand as one
Seemingly..
The word which
Interrupts an
Assumption of
Fundamental separation..
Suggesting the illusory
Nature of things...
separation
if it sears
pause
recognise
the movement
without assigning
interpretations
it is but play
awaiting union
in timeless time
Interpretations
Commentaries
And such
Seem to be
New stories..
Words explaining words
Dancing around a
Separation fixation..
Harsh words
A bated breath
A pregnant silence was how we left
Scorned feelings
Once love; amiss
You couldn’t keep me
Not even with a kiss
Nothing
Is said to be
The notion
That ends the
Illusion of
Separation..
The illusion
Being the
Appearance of
Nothing...