Short Steadiness Poems
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guiding me through life's tightrope,
the steadiness of your hand;
the strength, hope and faith in it
keeps me from falling.
There is beauty in my leaves,
Steadiness in my roots.
I will continue to blossom as I feed upon the radiant energy shone my way.
I will not wilt,
I will not die,
Even when I bow my head,
I would a thousand more times.
Peace is the first therapy
Peace is light and best humanity action
Salute to You , My steadiness philosophy
My world axistence member
Calmness and therapy of hearts
My first poems after wakefulness
I praise You .my life
I love you with
The deepness of your breath
As you breathe me in,
With the softness of your sigh
As you breathe me out again-
With the heat of your skin,
With the steadiness of your gaze,
With the strength of your embrace...
I love you.
Nest of Love
secured
under the wings of love
solid branches
vigorous love
wind blows
rain falls
storm fails
even heat strikes
but the nest
is
comfortable
is
sourced from steadiness
in
firm foundation
of
the unshaken nest
the
trustworthy
doubtless shelter
love's warmly kept
secured
Drencho POET Loads
Quiet like the sea that winks at you with caution
Until waves wash your balance in a soaking totter
Exertion in a rooted footing to snatch breaths of salty air
Steadiness holding/healing a body from the drop off of loss
To watch the setting sun, its lilt and tow of memory
careening beneath waves
We possess a harmonious imbalance;
A teetering of steadiness
Placed on a soft rock.
The night brings us so much light;
With my eyes closed, I see
You’re moving, but still.
Gently, I forcefully place my hands
Upon your wet, but dry being,
Drowning me in thirst.
The distance keeps us forever close;
In our minds, our bodies are one
Screaming quietly.
Every drop of water counts ... since there is a scarcity,
the world appears to be out of bounds and parity.
What if ... water and meals are at the verge of paucity?
suddenly ... the equilibrium steadiness is exhausted,
proceed to battle and let our kids starve comported.
Written: June 26, 2022
Bite Size Poem No48 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Line Gauthier
I threw a stone into the sea,
It sank beneath, I couldn’t see;
For the water was dark and deep
Like the night when sad people weep.
I let tears fade into the sea,
They disappeared, I couldn’t see;
For the ocean swallowed them all
After the moment they did fall.
From where I stood, just near the dock
I saw a stone beside a rock;
The steadiness for which I longed
Allowed my tears to make me strong.
To my nose she was a stick of incense.
Filling me whole, her eyes.
The ashes fell,
Spacing her walk.
With smoke closely trailing.
The sun quickly set.
There's no where in the world I'd rather be.
An empty room filled by you.
A hint of spice mixed with something sweet.
The steadiness of warmth no matter day or night.
To relax and fall into deep sleep.
The smoke dancing through my dreams
In wait to be lit again
I carry their echoes in the soft places~
the way my great-grandmother’s steadiness settles in my bones,
the way old stories rise like dusk-light when I’m afraid,
the way their hands—hands I never held~
still guide mine toward gentler choices.
Ancestral memory moves through me,
a river remembering its source,
quiet, persistent,
shaping the banks of who I’ve become~
a gift passed forward through time
without ever needing a name.
The Realization
The heart glows but still there's sadness
The mind's at rest, but still there's commotion
I am in a crowded street, yet I feel lonely
I walk in a noisy place, but somehow I feel the quietness
The sun is shining yet i feel the thunder and lightning
There is darkness but i see light
Swirling and twirling yet there is steadiness
A feeling of uneasiness with a strong sense of PEACE
When i try to reason
i realize it MAYBE a Dream.....or perhaps...?????
CHRISTMAS LIGHTS
Red, gold, yellow, green and blue
Are the colors of Christmas, which glow.
They help us feel their value within
As we travel our way through the snow.
Red stands for passion, anger or desire
Gold is the steadiness of love.
Yellow is fear of the unforeseen
Green and blue are the stars above.
The luster of Christmas can be yours
Most anywhere at a nearby store.
To purchase and adorn your tree and home .
Celebrating life, Jesus and more.
By Tom Zart
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Permanence becomes a trial
stacked with a jury same as the judge
both demanding a punishment
damning grounds of steadiness
the courtroom has one crowd
wearing masks that look alike
while spectators are kept outside
until the verdict is handed down
two alternatives by the law
stated from the Devil’s script
either life in solitude
or a quick end by turpitude
with no defense in this courtroom
the decree will be applied
adjudication found at last
by the accused upon themselves.