Short Unchanged Poems

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


Premium Member Rain

He...sends rain on the just and on the unjust. ~Matthew 5:54
Despite the rain life remains unchanged.
Form: Monoku


Core

I am a restless spirit
With a wandering soul
Not meant to be chained or bound
Love me if you must
Or leave me to dust
My core will remain unchanged

Premium Member Unchanged

Momma
said I love you,
I said I know you do.
Truth comes/goes, but Mom's love remains 
unchanged.

Momma unchanged
Form: Cinquain

Still Together

These souls of ours continue on,
Unchanged, connected for all time;
Believe, when distance intervenes,
That my core carries part of you,
And yours likewise has care of mine.
© John Blake  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member I Remain

Don't cry for me true love I have known
Again I am here on my own
Yes I carry him with me
I am as I should be
He left and moved on
Our love is gone
I remain
Unchanged
Loved...
Form: Nonet


Premium Member The Betrayer

.
A
Man
Jewish
By birth was
Qualified to be 
A disciple of Jesus Christ
By heart he didn't fit the job title for he was
Unchanged, never saved, for thirty pieces of silver betrayed Emanuel
Form: Fibonacci

Untitled #70 / Light Moves Quickly

Light moves quickly,
quick enough to
escape time.
Where no light falls, the hand of God
passes over, leaving all
unchanged.
Should you merge? Should you remain?
Either path leads to immortality.

To master thyself

To master thyself is to feel every tide without being swept away,
to let your emotions rise and fall
while you remain steady on your path
ever happy, ever sad, yet the result unchanged no matter what.

Premium Member The End of Day

It is the end of day and in the
darkness her soul takes flight

an emptiness binds us together
bonding as in life, so in death we 
remain unchanged

a closer friend there will never be
please rest in peace...
Form: Elegy

Premium Member What Does Time Teach Us

Birth to death, awareness remains unchanged What then is life Dream sequence Moments Here Time Thus flows Nonchalant As we flounder Periphery moves; the centre is still 23-November-2020
Form: Tetractys

Premium Member Tri

He hath made The point quite Sincere never trade Your pointless trite Round former great Whose sharpened plight Remains unchanged fate Indispensable when betrayed Honed deeply serrate
Form: Other

Premium Member A Reflection

I
look
into
the mirror
and know ,what you can see,
unchanged,I walk away-
I
look
into
the mirror
and know,what He sees in me-
my
forgiven sins-
I
look
into
the mirror-
changed and trusting,
I walk upon His way
Form: Fibonacci

Grandmother's Song

First look at
 Grand Canyon
eternity’s birth

Your eyes changed
forever
in awe of its girth

All words into
whispers
each view but a gift

Alive in its
legend
— unchanged in its myth

(Dreamsleep: April, 2024)
Form: Rhyme

A Way of Life

Change happens all around me and Yet I remain unchanged. 
Like a leaf turning brown or the sun going down I remain the same.
Until my heart stops,and my eyes shut, when blood covers my hands.
Finally I fall asleep for a change.
Form:

Borrowed Time

Holding on tight
to each moment before

The test results come
forever unsure

Reprieved for a day
condition unchanged

“Your numbers are stable
— but cancer remains”


(Ronald McDonald House: Phila. Pa, October, 2024)
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Mirror Images1

I look
   into
        the mirror
and know ,what you can see
unchanged
        I walk away
I look
    into
      the mirror
and know,what He sees in me
my
       forgiven sins

changed and trusting,
         I walk upon His way
Form: Bio

Premium Member True To Life

beauty..
      lies unchanged
but..
      decaying:
transitory
        changes
appear..yet
            beauty
               within
remains..
              unchanged..
a garland
      forever
        in love's 
          memory
Form: Verse

Swallowed and Spat Out

depression breaks the ground beneath our feet without warning and swallows us wholly without remorse. when we come back, what have we lost? if we come back, what did we bring back? darkness takes and stains and does not leave anything unchanged.
© Rich P.  Create an image from this poem.

Mighty Machine '04

Built to be unbroken.
Left to rust.
Stand tall machine,
Stand tall and strong.
As rivers from raindrops pour,
You stand as if you cry.
Unchanged,
Until the seasons erode you,
Explore and degrade you.
Poor machine,
Daddy doesn't need you.
Form:

Unchanged

The oppressors are united and powerful
The oppressed are divided and fearful
History says everywhere going on these
Already several hundred years have passed,
Yet unchanged on the old parallel lines
Only crying we need change, we need change.
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Mundane

Many days go by unchanged,
Much the same as yesterday and tomorrow.
My mind often wanders into fantasy;
Might the Lottery throw my numbers~
Mansion with an great big garden,
Margueritas in a tropical land?
Meh! The dishes still must be done!
Form: Pleiades

Destination

DESTINATION
Life is a long journey to the unknown destination
Are you willing to yield for the next inspiration
We don't expect the change of unchanged condition
Let's talk about the sense of imagination
Tr?n Minh Hi?n Hien Tran Orlando April 20, 2016
© Hien Tran  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Quatrain

All Around Me

As I wake to that obnoxious alarm
I look around and notice nothing new
I brush my teeth
Look in the mirror
All I see is me
Same routine
Day in, day out
The world around me remains unchanged
I wake to the obnoxious alarm
Everything seems to be the same

Premium Member Yesterday

I watch
As my yesterday balloon
Leaves my hand  and my life,
   floating   away,
   riding high  into the sky,
Finally to   disappear...
   no edits,
   all text  unchanged.
All that  what
   of what  was  
   yesterday
lost  in the clouds
   of today.

The Question

In my times of trouble I saw
A man most surely deranged
Pushing around a grocery cart
His grinning demeanor unchanged

Things as they were I wished a bit 
I had been thrown in with that lot
In my mind was posed the question,
"Are you sure that you are not?"
© Pat Adams  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Quatrain

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