Short Stoically Poems
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MY atmos and cells are tired
of the weight of life and time
I ask good God for strength
and so I live stoically, forward...!
I walk stoically through life
with complete certainty of arriving at
some good place... when... I don't know!
Stoically he sat
keeping the tears static
in his misty eyes while
my tears burst like rain clouds.
We let time pass, then rose
to leave the theater.
Words are birds
flying against the sun,
fly and come from heaven
to the ground...
words acquire ink
with the rain and the air,
ending in poetry
that I transcribe them here...
stoically!
It would be easier
endure the world
on the back,
if each one volunteered
with his own shoulder
resiliently,
stoically...
beauty, flying, garden, insect, magic, word play,
A Dragonfly's Touch! Haiku
Dragonflies flew to me now
They know I am true-blue
With patented fly-byes
They stoically ‘fashion'
Inspiring visits
Favoured is, the night alone
With its tombstone's lifting
Of what hid, hard-faced
Stoically behind.
Vengeful looking ghost, ablaze
Tear on indignant tear
With all its hurts, wrongs
Life's, parried, combined.
Sitting stoically
Two furry faces
Gaze upon faded photos.
Once cherished,
Hugged, wept over,
Drooled on
Forever friends
Now
Silent sentinels
Chewed ears
Button eye
Pablum stained
Guardians
Of a fading
Moment.
A tree ignoring me.
Standing quiet and stoically.
Knowing for decades
What we have to keep learning.
The secrets of life that we are always yearning.
He bends.
He sways.
He knows.
Something we can’t quit grasp.
His understanding
It takes cooperating
To live with winds unrest.
Saturday
A sad rain teases the windows
Spring worms wriggle gleefully
Robins do a wing shake flash dance
Wet squirrels shake their tails
The cat paws at the litter box
Dogs in tiny raincoats hide their faces
The garden Buddha stoically drips
I ponder the rings of my coffee cup
Saturday
when she left
emerald spears
lay rusting
in the ground
partially veiled
by lost companions
shed skeletons
stoically stand skyward
stabbing space
silence captures all
as water flakes
fall quietly to the tarp
crackling fuel
in the room’s womb
melts the chilled void
she left behind
Vibes ride high tide
Inside minds eyes
Spilling up within sky
Limitless without divide
Onward gracious hearts
Beating pumping art
Souls breathe eternally
Against grain breaking free
Community eloped within thee
Hands fall upwards stoically
Pores elate priceless synergy
The chemistry the chemistry
Constantly and
stoically
we climbed the real
mountain...
In the tough climb
of life...
Because we became
obsolete,
as we pass
from the present,
to hodiernal
future...
Wearing life as a loose garment
Enmeshed but not controlled
Stoically involved in every breath
Holding life within his cupped hands
Exhaling in sonorous agreement
A vibrational itinerant
Seeking the solace of the present
In an ever changing now
An Oak tree weeps with him
Sharing the endlessness of his moment
Daily and
stoically
we climbed the mountain
real...
on the strong climb
of life...
Well we came
from the past,
and so we passed
of the present,
for today
future...
here is meadow’s delicate daisy fleabane
rising up to meet sizzling summer rain
holding her yellow heads high in each storm
stoically resisting a honey bee swarm
ideas of her own has this sweet bard
one of the few flowering weeds in my yard
growing renegade in patches wearing thin
next to her stands her equally opinionated twin
Frigid wind buffets the park’s lonesome bench.
It stoically endures as always
and wonders if anyone will venture
into its empty world this afternoon.
As it thinks of bustling, summer days,
while longing for sunshine’s steady warmth
and a view of laughing, playing children,
snow silently falls; no one comes today.
A cardinal was perched outside my window this morning
The sun shone brightly after a long night of storming
Stoically, it sat alone in a barren tree
As I slowly sipped from my tea cup, it turned and looked at me
Then suddenly, it turned back as it peacefully flew away
A coy smile dressed my face as I thought, "It's going to be a good day."
There are no paths to happiness,
However, backpack on the back,
Eyes fixed on chance,
And the boots on the road,
Discover them
stoically, leniently...
strive, start again until exhaustion
it is worthwhile ...!
PS reading THE poem ISOLAMENTO
created by POET friend MUTAVEL GAMBIARREIRO
daIly,
stoically
we climb real
Mountain
on foot...
on the crucial climb
of life...
because we came
of long ago,
and we passed
from the present,
into the unknown
future...
Ever it was, so let it be
The sun, moon, stars
Venus and Mars
And man's heart, stoically.
Ever it shall, so let it say
When upon morning's light
Struggles, sacrifice, fight
Over love hold sway.
Ever it will, so if I must
Bend impossibly unbroken
Give more than yet token
Yea, risk all my being, on trust.
Ever it is, so let us be
You were, I was, we are
And having journeyed far
Our horizon beckons wantonly.
In life we all have to choose
No matter your options
It's something you can't refuse
Choose to stand
Choose to fall
Choose to rise above it all
Choose to live
Choose to die
Choose the truth
Choose to live a life of lies
Choose to lose
Choose to fight
Choose to quit
Choose it all to begin
Don't sit stoically like a statue
It's your life
It's your light to choose
To either fade away
Or to come alive in
Form:
(A dedication)
Pain wracked torture
She suffered
with degradition smeared
was inhumanely beaten and batted
and consistently incarcerated
she stoically endured
All for her love
of her land
Her persistence
was not in vain
through her efforts
Kenya's green belt grew
over forty-million
trees were planted
all through her motivational strive
Mother Wangari Maathai's
inspiration lives and thrives
Yet still to this day.
Outstretched on all toes and both elbows
How long will the body remain suspended, only a man's will knows
Blood pressure and stress coming down
In this ephemeral stillness, better health is found
With deep breaths in and long breaths out
Better posture and balance are achieved, no doubt
Elevated focus, awareness, and a waistline that's shrinking
Never mind the stoically static body that's away from the floor, just know the owner is planking
TOXIC STATE Double Acrostic
Troubling terribly
Opting to overcome.
X-axis and Y-axis of mind distorted,
Indicating
Chaos or crazy connivance.
Stoically shattered sick
Totally turbulent.
Arid abusive
Tottering torpidity
Enraged erratic.
12/09/16
Toxic State Contest by FJ Thomas