Short Soul Poems
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Writing is the only thing that puts my mind at ease, it’s almost like my soul, a soul
everyone can understand and feel.
Form:
the Gods of heaven
beat their cosmic drums of time
create other universes
in synchronicity with the soul
iits a feeling
get reeling
you jump
to stump
make you dance
with ants inyour pants
its make you bold
THIS THING CALL SOUL
they sing and ping
there music ring
they ar gone
there music live on
its all gold
i remember seven
SOUL IN
HEAVEN
Searching for thy bright sun
seeing a dimly lit star
Look away in remembrance
Of a once burning flame
its turkey meat
its a treat
its rices and beans
makes you fit and mean
many other that's cool
SOUL AND
HOILDAY FOOD
Short is the road to heavenly bliss for the righteous soul!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
23 February 2019
After the fire,
smoke...
Ashes...
Cult !
only when we leave
is when we will be
what we've always been,
..spirits!
Soul on traffic to hell
do you know how it feels?
Try out once before answering
but will you come back to tell story?
All of my senses
Were subtly overwhelmed by
The scent of your soul/
Spirit ask the soul
Do you understand
I shall cut off
This right hand
So, this spirit
Shall live inside
This man
When those senses: soul and love again exist -
We have the right to know how no longer -
Will matter turn back to brains!
Now I lay me
Down to sleep
I pray the devil
My soul don't keep
If I wake
Before I die
Please devil please
Let me stay alive
as my mind linger
am warp around your finger
you have controll
your my super bowl
heaven knows
YOUR MY
MIND AND SOUL
Am Always Thankful My Soul Saved
Am always thankful,
That there is my Precious God,
Who has saved my soul.
Jim Horn
A deep soul sadness
Confused diverse emotions
Love tattered and torn
A violation of trust
Never completely regained
"His scent I want to
bottle along myself with
drops of soul liberation"
It's not actually a haiku poem, it's Katauta
Clay
Dirt
Mud
Bone-morrow
Water
~my true self my soul
8/20/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020
"You're born to write", my soul says…
Do I believe her, or doubt!
Writing unwraps deepest thoughts,
Layers of my heart!
Dip your toes in my soul
Amber halos inherited bold
Nod your head tap your toes
Chocolate dance red romance
Ebony gold
My body and soul
Your
Phone and sim
Take care,
I can’t go isolation for long again
Like a Corona patient!
Take care!
She looked puzzled
and laid her book
between
the tea cups
And asked me
if the soul is a woman
and I said
it is now.
your pride your gold
good to be bold
don't be weak
you must speak
draw a line where you fold
DON'T SELL YOUR SOUL
what the blessed know
that the road toward Jericho
be pave with gold
yet another
quiet place
for the soul
What is the
Slave masters’
Goal
Separate a man
From his soul
Takes away his
Language and culture
To gain control