Short Therapies Poems
Short Therapies Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Therapies by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Therapies by length and keyword.
A beautiful pink Himalayan crystal salt cave
Residing in Santa Barbara, California
features zen therapies in the form of
massages and facial treatments,
come without expectations or intentions
ooze your way into the comfort of our capable hands
let us show you what relaxation and meditation can be
D r i f i n g
observations from faraway places
dreams drawn from Beta born curios
traveling through limitless faces
distant glow of conscious realities
from here I see
wedding rings around Neptune
sleepwalking awake
weightless again
the ebb and flow
of Light year therapies
meditative monologues
threadbare Thetas
my return Home
Alone----together
My Love,
You look very tired
Your eyes are bulged and sore
Why, couldn't you find the comb?
Your hair needs a groom
Hasn't your sister ironed your clothes?
Who cook your meals?
Has mama come home?
My love,
Enough is enough
Stop all my therapies no more chemo’s
Please,
Please take me home.
Yes I know I only have few days more
Let’s sing our favorites tonight
If can, we sway in the dim candle light
Lie side by side and watch the moon smiles
You need a rest
My Love
There still trying to figure it out
How you make another year
No doctors Pills Aseptic techniques
Or Answers
Just tons of Books Strong Coffee
And Sunlight
They say it's in the "genes"
And of course the "therapies"
Where you hash
Your past
Confront your demons
And for a future
Stay stuck
While people find themselves
Lose their habits
And remain the same
You work on
Loosening yourself
Please
"The Longevity Factor"_
Alex Nelson_
Early 90's_
Listen to poem:
Though, a time ago, I thought you were a mystic
Turns out that your only real magic is your solipsistic
You think your a gift that's so explosive
But your deep as an acid shower; just corrosive
Once upon a someday, I might feel like I did before
I hope what rained that day is not lost; I miss the petrichor
That's it; I'm done being so hopelessly pessimistic
Re-manufactured are my thoughts by therapies implosive
Remove the plastic; I'm brand new as I walked out the door