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Short Stillest Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Stillest by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Stillest by length and keyword.


Premium Member Park Just After Dawn
The warmth of the sunrise cast upon the emptiest park.
The treeline afar resembling a foreign far eastern palace.
The wind blowing the leaves and swings out of their stillest place....

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Categories: stillest, day, imagery, nature, sky, sun, tree, wind,
Form: Sijo



Premium Member 3:28 Am
The stillest slice of night cuts deep
  Alone with only mirrored thoughts
     Reflecting all that softly weep 
  The stillest slice of night cuts deep
A splintered plank, now blindly walked 
  The stillest slice of night cuts deep
  Alone with only mirrored thoughts

               -09 Aug 2014-...

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Categories: stillest, introspection, night,
Form: Triolet
Premium Member On Guard
Terrific tornadoes predicted
On guard
Trees tremble, leaves shake
Be safe
Phoebe fanfare inflamed
In tweets
Errands to run
Save them
Stillest darkness, imperceptible danger
Don’t be fooled
The weather map in ugly shades of red
Holding my breath
Shelter contains walls, floor, roof
Please stay
And windows and doors
Stay closed
Terrific tornadoes predicted
On guard
...

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Categories: stillest, weather,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The Quietist Hour
With my mouth
Gone quiet
So to the light
With a click
I lay my head down
Waiting for the quietest hour
I close my eyes
And see again
The day’s events
From woe to go
And back again
I question my responses
Acknowledge new guilt’s
And pay homage to old
Finally
My mind is done with this day
As I wait for the quietest hour
It now has
The space it needs
To flourish and meander
Toward that 
Stillest hour...

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Categories: stillest, silence, sleep,
Form: Free verse
Language Stillest
Language Stillest

I gazed
I saw
The little rose petal
Red, violet, blue, pink, white
Colours hazed
Flying by the lip of the bridge

Put my palm 
to own it
Zoom! It shuns
just an inch away.
Follow it again
the millionth time
can’t hold it still.

The fragrance tells
The warmth! Belonging!
Warmth is
Language stillest
Unsopken but 
Wholly apprehended

Sweet rose be mine,
I pray.


(c) Copyright. All Rights Reserved. Moonga Nsamu. 2003...

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Categories: stillest, love, nature, rose,
Form: Ballad




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