Short Uncertainties Poems
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The free prisoner
captured by uncertainties
where is your mind strength?
By:Charles Melody (lightning ink).
I love u’s aren't said because of uncertainties; regret is much~worst
Alexis Y.
01/06/2021
Each new year is filled with many uncertainties but if you are by my side it's the best year ever.
12-30-16
Alexis Y.
Existence is order or chaos bound
And forever marred with uncertainties
Until we're planted six feet under ground
We travel between the eternities
Sometimes it is all too much
Overwhelming
Too heavy a load
Sometimes uncertainties
Weigh the soul down
While venturing life’s road
Only sometimes …..
Every day I build my dreams,
every day I undo nightmares...
I sew hopes every day
every day I disappoint the uncertainties...
every day i hope they fall apart
the impossibilities!
Sometimes l am unsure~
Unsure of self
Unsure of purpose
Unsure of life
Unsure of many things
However, I am sure ~
These uncertainties
Will pass
As the sun rises
And a new day dawns
Anticipation
It invalidates
Delivers total
Culpability
Causing mind vagueness.
Expectancy
It destroy facts
Drags out agony
Uncertainties.
Eagerness
Fools rush in
Famished hope.
Belief
Fickle
Hope
Quenched beyond compare,
Bathed in endless springs of peace,
Reason has no business here,
Stripped of certainties,
Soaked in wisdom, cleansed in truth
While immersed in love, yokes flee.
By: Sabina Nicole
contest: sedoka
ATTITUDES
ever rising
in
temporary
affirmatives
&
hidden
uncertainties
in
conditioned
optimism
a
radical change
envisaged
of
time unlearnt
with
reciprocating
gestures
of
mutual respect
ever lasting
The power of induction,
truth insecure
Foundations and principles,
whispered demure
We take that next leap
from uncertainties throne
To leverage our doubts
—from what’s presently known
(Villanova Pennsylvania: December, 2019)
My life's journey is marked by ups and downs
A rollercoaster ride of smiles and frowns
I decided to live every moment to the fullest
Time changes and we are all tourists
Neither happiness nor sorrow is permanent
Only change is ever constant
I'm woozy with the uncertainties of life.
I'm staggering back and forth,
slamming into one wall and then another.
I cling to a banister
wondering how it can be
that I'm even alive.
Bitter to be still living.
Grateful to have survived so long.
Leaving behind the swords of doubt
Removing uncertainties cloud
Increasing Joy's sound
Let the heart be found
which was once wrapped in the shroud
Let's become stout-hearted
And click a picture with a pout
This is what this year is all about
Pitch black
The life
The night
The death
The life none knows
The night none expects
The death none sees
Void, their sight.
What dwells beyond the wall
We know not
For our senses are alien
To what might not be
Pitch black
The breath
The sun
The light
I swam in a river of uncertainties,
as Mr moon gave me his back.
Somber dreams caress my skin,
the light within my eyes is dark.
On my last trip to the milky way,
I was sad, because it had melted.
2-20-19
Resubmitted:12/09/2021
Alexis Y.
Sneaking into the enemy camp,
the guards all fast asleep
Crawling past the sorrow and pain,
old promises to keep
Deep within the saboteurs grasp,
for one last time, alone
Burrowing into uncertainties lair
—to despoil the unknown
(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2017)
Sneaking into the enemy camp,
the guards now fast asleep
Crawling past the sorrow and pain,
old promises to keep
Now inside the enemy camp,
for one last time, alone
Burrowing into uncertainties lair,
—to despoil the unknown
(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2017)
I swam in a river of uncertainties,
as Mr moon gave me his back.
Somber dreams caress my skin,
the light within my eyes is dark.
On my last trip to the milky way,
I was sad, because it had melted.
2-20-19
Resubmitted:5/28/2021
Contest: Bite Size Poetry
Sponsor: Line Gauthier
Life and Choices
The best choice
often spun the mind
into a muse mode
of many uncertainties
Opening a tap
of running doubts
and chilling dread
We tread stealthily
mumbling our faith
even as we are burdened
with this prickling grief
we continue to pace
daring fate to its face
I have been drowned with the desire to escape
To a place where I can hide my face
When I can avoid the fire in your stares
That scotches my very being
I rush through a pool of uncertainties
To find someplace to call safe
Before my legs fails to hold my weight
And my strength not so great
In the beginning
The world was created
Or then, it ended
Rolled in deceit of devils
Or sovereignty of gods
A headless pawn, title of men
The darkness became light
Or the light, darkness.
These are lost souls wandering
Lost souls wondering,
Searching for a truth
That may never be revealed.
I see positive in my circumstances
under no roof or no security
shelves packed with uncertainties and cranses
to uplift my soul from any puredee
I begin a long list from Able Street
and better to be successful failure
to monitor tasks, adding slices of beet
than living inside that golden chamber
When you face the world by yourself
That path that you take may be unclear
Uncertainties will present themselves
You are dealing with a whimsical nature
Let these challenges build you up
Visualize yourself by taking action
Be fierce as you travel along the line
Get on your feet and make things happen
Haunted by uncertainties it dares to move on and on
So bright and hot that can burn down anything into ashes
passing through all the borders is its boldness
Ability to cut the limits maybe its sharpness
This eighteenth spirit should have its own whip
And have enough courage,
to tame itself to be in the right ship!
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