Short Unburned Poems
Short Unburned Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Unburned by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Unburned by length and keyword.
An angel
Fell down
From hell
Today
His body unburned
With so much to say
He said the war was too much
And he wanted to try his luck
As a human and ask
For repentance
Get closer
To heaven
To pay his penance
The honorable way
Categories:
unburned, allegory, analogy, appreciation,
Form:
Free verse
I’d followed the other path,
said “I love you” more,
left those bridges unburned,
forgot those grudges I bore,
hadn’t acted in jealousy,
forgot about envy,
Would the world be better,
if I had taken some secrets to my grave.
Categories:
unburned, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
there is a mountain
one of 7
in evolution
a rider is born
the rider scorches the world
a rod in one hand
a scroll in the one
there is a porch
remained unburned
laying in sleep
a hibernation lasting
any number of years
forgetting not forgiving
a hand unseen
and only one needs believe
Categories:
unburned,
Form:
I do not know?
Standing on a beam,
shrine :
holding a black dawn,
my phoenix roving on dark river.
The bell still clangs ;
I hear the footsteps.
A weird thought
spreads out on peripherals,
makes holes,
the undone communiqué
of a war
between knuckles ;
the blind eyes
lift the fallen globe
of light.
I move from tree to tree.
Who was left unburned ?
The sky was overcast.
SATISH VERMA
Categories:
unburned, adventure, allegory, angst, animals, anniversary, art
Form:
I do not know?
I've set our bridge on fire but I couldn't burn it down
some bridges can't be burned because they are made by love and love can't be burned away
because it is the strongest against enemies,fires,anything at all
when two people have that love,nothing can stop them
The bridge stays up unharmed,unburned
The Bridge stands across from the two lovers heart to heart,soul to soul
waiting to cross once more....
Categories:
unburned, inspirational, love, upliftinglove,
Form:
Ballad
. for public domain
At first the Light was overwhelming,
no sense of self was found there dwelling,
no sense of end, and no beginning,
bright whirls only of endless spinning.
Gradually, a sense of self returned,
unscathed, unbounded, unburned.
Together with the Light it churned,
and both were one when we returned.
And now, neither one domineering,
and neither one found interfering,
we, blended as one, are pioneering
the blissful future we are steering.
Categories:
unburned, growth, identity,
Form:
Rhyme
Words Often Hurt
Written: by Tom Wright
March 2015
Evil thoughts germinate like sprouting seeds,
Once birthed, as words, they’re released toward targets,
As unmanned drones to seek and destroy;
While the intended quarry may escape these scathing words,
Inadvertent collateral damage
To the launch site has already occurred;
Words cannot be launched, as projectiles, toward another
Without feeling the backward escape of unburned powder;
Tom
Categories:
unburned, words,
Form:
Free verse