Short Trueness Poems

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


Vows and Rings of Love

Vows made in trueness of love
Are exchanged by the two hearts
Neath the heaven’s eyes above.

Rings wrapped around their fingers 
Express that they’re off-limits;
Letting all be reminded.
Form: Rhyme


And the Heart Sings

kiss me and kiss me again.
smother me with your affection.
tell me that you want me.
perhaps on our seventh
breath exchange,
we both will feel
the trueness of each syllable
shouldered by love.

Love In Trueness

O-ccasional
S-tatement
C-reates
A-nnual
R-emembrance
 
&

A-s
M-arriage
O-ccasion's
R-egards

S-weetly
U-se
L-ove
I-n
T-rueness

Topic: Anniversary of Bro. Oscar & Sis. Amor Sulit (May 02) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Form: Acrostic

Trueness and Nobleness

L-et 
U-plifting 
C-onnotation 
I-mplement 
L-etter's 
L-ikable 
E-xpression 

M-eaningfully 
A-pplying 
Y-early 

D-enotation 
A-s 
N-ame 
A-dvances 
Y-our 
T-rueness 
A-nd 
N-obleness 

Topic: Birthday of Lucille May Y. Danaytan (January 01) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Form: Acrostic

Almighty's Right Hand

R-ight hand of the Almighty
U-ses the righteousness; 
B-iblical wisdom warms
Y-our soul with trueness.

A-lmighty's right hand
B-egins to show the way; 
E-rror is far from sight, 
J-uly second Sunday.
U-nder God's great power, 
E-ach must obey His command; 
L-ove has been brought by
A-lmighty's right hand.
Form: Acrostic


Senryu-Trio - Peace, God's Loyal Love, Foresight

Senryu Trio

     Peaceful
More stresses and strains
Next day filled with Peace Talks
Calms down Mind and Heart


    God's Loyal Love
 Loyal to Trueness
Stickability does count
Tried but True always


   Foresight
Lemons grow with thorns 
Foresight is lemon meringue
Sour will become Sweet



Aqua Marine: 16 January, 2025
Form: Senryu

Riddles --Words of Wisdom

Riddles may be to some..
But those whom see
Truth and Love 
Is within Thee...

For your words of Wisdom.. 
Behold such delight
Many may see...
Trueness insight..
Glorious Love to behold

Behinds His Scenes
Divine.. Living Water
Unfolds... Eternity

Come to Jesus

~~Inspired by touch of an Angels heart.. 
                       Smile Johnny~~ Love always yours; Grace
© Star Light  Create an image from this poem.
Form:

Wasted Mind's

Evolution of the mind ,
has become an unglorious past-time....

Animal's in human form

Forgetful of our Lord's legacy
and the trueness of our purposeful progression

So many , just too satisfied ,
with mediocrity and regression....

So many convinced in their own hypocrisy....

Instead of God's loving hand leading the way ,
the beastly hand of conflict continues to tread on this day.....

Untitled

The time has come
It's time to play
Let the spirits come
And say what they want to say
I have a million names
But yet i have one
Do you want to start the game
Or finish the other one
Have you seen my smile
Heard my joyness laugh
Or seen my trueness
Seen all my lies
Have i ruined it all
Mixed up any of your thoughts
Let me just warn you now
It's all only just begun
Hope you survive
Or it's all just been a waste
Form:

Premium Member Counterfeit

Imitation, unauthentic, superficial why? Create
associations and link ups that causes distress  on one another human being for sport  frankly 
Where's  the trueness or loyalty? For gain for this reason Counterfeit,  Betrayed,  unhealed childhood 's traumas. 
Survival  of initiating  fake friendship  is it one's 
goal to distract? And expeditiously  obtain substances for one lack of and approval or others or lack of void of mere beggary.

Premium Member Sunset

We lament for massive ,angelical
innocent ,pure flowers
are killed.
It brims over  with unimpeded
bloodshed.
In the realm of hopelessness  
is embede in dreadful, terrifying
horrifying acts.
God' symphonic, harmonious lark
will prevail. sometime. Dove 
will dominates our earth.
The weeping, wailing butterfly is
 the bloodstained, gloomy
river.
The ravishing ,glittering tapestry of trueness
will embrace our   unfeigned   weary soul.

Needed

Joy coming in by the number 3
Looking to the others that are yet to be
Grounding needed with damp or wet soil
Sinking into the Spirit of God
Leaving all the world in Ah 
With actions of the make up 
Formal affair 
Rooting in depth
Each level pending fair
Final stage with branches of a good tree
Number 12 pending 
Knowledge unending 
Trueness standing 
Spiritual riches manafold
Eternal life a paved road
Traveled with a great begining

I Evolve

I selected silence
I was elected for solace

I learned a word
I moved towards a deed

I found a path
I reached out to a destination

I absorbed patience
I received promotion

I observed understanding 
I achieved friendship 

I applied commonsense
I earned solutions

I adopted trueness 
I viewed peace

I prayed
I acquired power

I imbibed righteousness
I emerged as a person

I perceived kindness
I evolved as a true human

Death of a Dream

Non existent are the dreams and the hopes
and the lovers
So tear at my flesh and devour my essence
and you will surely choke on my soul!
The trueness of this believer's flesh
will burn in the belly of a demon!
And my dreams will set his eyes on fire
and my hopes will explode inside of him!

So damn the lot of you!
Death is but a dream to me

The fire of my passions 
will blaze the very ground I lay in

The dream refuses the death...
and the dreamer to awaken
© Chris Hagy  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member My Inner Child and I

My inner child is dancing her truth
Spinning, whirling, twirling,
Showing her trueness

Revering her self-power
Enjoying her goodness
Instilling confidence into her soul level

I am whirling and twirling with her
For we are one right now
My inner child and I, enjoying the day

We have painted, drawn cartoons
Written poetry, and now we are dancing
Later we may play the drums. Not sure yet

We are doing whatever we want
Because we deserve it
My inner child and I.

Shadow Lands

Hidden in the shadow, 
I feel safe and alone, 
As the projecting sun,  
Has no devious tone.

The helios intends light, 
And only opaque objects, 
Obstruct form and trueness, 
Being as harmless as insects.

I can be completely myself, 
In the shadows minute light, 
No focussed, angled camera,
To rectify, scold and fright. 

Waiting for them each day,
At four, halfers or five o’clock,  
They’re so warmly relational, 
About my wayward block. 


5th November 2015
Form: Rhyme

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