Short Steadfastly Poems
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my summer walk as
a squirrel leaps tree to tree . . .
sun beams steadfastly
June 28, 2021
for 'A Brian Strand July 10' Contest
Hold on
Steadfastly to
Hope and faith in tough times;
Love,when you find it, or if it...
Finds you
Date written: 12/06/2012
Admirable ability.
Rhythmically rendered.
Terrific talent.
Intense individuals.
Steadfastly studying.
Tangential thinkers.
Seeking serendipity.
© May16, 2011
Dane Smith-Johnsen
They toil away
unacknowledged and unseen
working day and night
fleecing the scene
they know all your ins and outs
steadfastly collecting
everything
they can on you... Meet
The Lint Factory Inc.
Introspective or
Sparkling bright,along
Life's highway we alight.Now
Crestfallen,then tearful sad,
Pensive,wistful blue
Steadfastly our moods show through;
Close up or afar
Our moods make us who we are.
Strong
spirit
faithfully
uncomplaining
thus, you have been since your beautiful birth
Once a soft and cuddly baby boy
now, a stalwart
steadfastly
serene
man
Ó November 16, 2011
Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
LEADERSHIP
Faith
Unwavering courage
Communicates, inspires, encourages
Steadfastly adheres to principles
Integrity
10/8/2020
3pm PST
Words flutters her firm
feathers and
flies to freedom,
she whirls in the wind of
wonders,
wielding wisdom,
her spirit swirls and soars
steadfastly to stardom,
without thrills, her theme,
thrust will be thrown into
thorns and thraldom.
Rooted in rising aspirations
Left alone in a field of dread
Autumn glimpses of
Winter wind skies
Whither the harvest
of withering drive
Whether twas worth it
To be so alive
Standing silent
beside fruited seeds
Steadfastly set
in his ways
Practice
Goals
studied
steadfastly
time and again
achieves preparedness repeatedly.
Ends embarrassing errors, happily
examines skills
sets sights on
success
won.
© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
January 16, 2010
Poetic form: Double Tetractys
Thoughts of paradise
Swiftly diminish
Into melancholy memories…
Each gripping steadfastly
Romantic eyes of then and someday
Burnishing our hushed moments of fantasy…
Letting us elude our todays
Which initially, divine in desire
Converts into yearning soon enough…
Mainly a friend that loves and amuses
I often would be lost without you
Never a moan parts your lips
Steadfastly you guard our home
Tenderly you wash and groom the cats
Ready to go for a run at the drop of a hat
A true and loving companion you
Live life with wagging tail and a smile
Knew just what she wanted to say,
that’s what she steadfastly believed;
Jazzed to write this poet at play,
clever words with rhythm are weaved;
No longer with that spirit sleeved
ghost whispers change the narrative;
Prose brighter than you had conceived
free from the real world’s sedative.
Rather than talking to walls -
I talk to the universe
Which talks back.
The Milky Way hails -
The stars wink endlessly -
The planets - they enchant -
And if my ears are sharp -
I might hear steadfastly
The drum of time
In sync with my heart -
The crickets and the owls
As one rhyme.
Drawn steadfastly upon my face
neatness and precision;
unturned yet quaintly ageless grace
as I breathe the new dawn.
Excerpt from my poem, Ageless Grace 8/23/2019
https://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/ageless_grace_cm_1175424
9/15/2019
Arbitrium Divisa 4 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Gregory R Barden
Souls in Heaven.
First, was Neda, then Sahar, now Mahsa.
She was forced to bend her soul.
Once again, a woman died.
The government's sordid role.
Mahsa's death in custody,
Must be steadfastly investigated.
So Ebrahim Raisi said.
Once again, Iranians will feel frustrated.
Raul Máximo da Silva
Portugal
A lack of a horse or a Harley had long held him back,
the curse of normalcy and no redeeming truck.
Some said he held himself back
others shrugged
knowing he had already lost a race
he never dared to enter.
Nevertheless he plowed his own track
kept a neat furrow
a straight-arrow aiming steadfastly
to nowhere worth a mention.
I watch as the rain pours down incessantly
I listen as the west wind howls past so silently
Yet to my destination I must pursue
My fate be tested my truth be told
Yet alas my goal is not yet in view
Steadfastly onto my burden I hold
Bathed in this monsoon rain I stand weathered
Yet I know that without a doubt I shall reach unrested
Form:
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In long-haul dreams, we set our sights far-off on distant shores,
Assuming that each step, each choice, each twist, will open doors,
Will keep us heading steadfastly ahead, right on course!
Yet time reveals the dead-weight drag of our remorse.
Looking back on the shortfalls, on the litter of regrets stowed
As keepsakes to repay, all the time-wasters, for ransom owed.
Far from shy;
w a l k s ten feet tall,
divorced
from plaguing doubts
and anxiety.
Steadfastly
b e l i e v e s
in himself,
and boy,
does it show!
It's powdered
all over his face;
there's a pep in his step.
He...
exudes confidence!
Heaven views
triumphant voyage
providentially blest...
Along tranquil service
journey prevails
God steadfastly
anchors.*
*Hebrews 6:19 Which hope we have as an anchor of the soul, both sure and stedfast.
July 6, 2021
3rd place, "Picture This 2 - 7 Lines in 14 Words" Verse Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Joseph May; judged on 7/12/2021.
Unfurled in magisterial splendor
To minds memory forever render
Glorious vision of red, white, and blue
Steadfastly waving, our hearts to renew
Emblematic embodiment we embrace
Thirteen stripes of valor, purity, and grace
Vigilance, justice, emblazoned by blue
Fifty white stars twinkle in united hue
Flying in freedom, tell our nations story
Liberties bulwark, our flag, Old Glory!
To think passing time with the question posed
And pluck from my ponders what I am not
Reveals an answer from the calm of mind
When my stranger perceptions formulate
To persuade me with inferior choice
And steal the security of what I am
And hold steadfastly to bridges I built
That span the solace of all that I am
When I find what I'm not is unimportant
8/3/19 contest Something I am not
Practice makes perfect, is what Mom said.
Regular preparation renders perfection well.
Altruism and faith remembers the Lord.
Corrects the soul and perfects the saints.
Tomorrows arrive steadfastly swiftly.
Imperfections infect spiritual aspirations.
Consideration and repentance corrects errant days.
Expect exaltation while choosing life’s way.
© November 14, 2011
Dane Ann Smith-Johsnsen
I am a mango tree sprouted at the backyard
when I am full of leaves, humans for shade come to me.
when I am in flower, they admire me
when I bear fruits, they stone me
when I shed leaves, they curse me
when I am old, they hack and cut me.
birds and squirrels in all seasons and clime,
never expecting a dime, steadfastly love me.
they leave me full of glee,
but from men, I would rather flee!