Short Unhurriedly Poems
Short Unhurriedly Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Unhurriedly by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Unhurriedly by length and keyword.
false confessions
toppling earth
stretching lines
of false freedom
about to be broken
expressions sliding onto
waiting red
unhurriedly
dogs meditating
on the long winding
roads
illusions of space
confessions
of the sins of
omission
our grey hairs
are turning
black again-
Categories:
unhurriedly, allegory,
Form:
I do not know?
Push me against my back, hit in my face,
like any wind you’re elemental and erratic.
Give me a licking or unhurriedly caress,
play hide-and-seek – a child in father’s jacket.
Not telling me what winds await ahead –
dead calm, strong gale, dry hot or boreas.
As the entire world the only truth as old –
last breeze of mine shall fan my deadly face.
Categories:
unhurriedly, fate, me,
Form:
Rhyme
How to navigate the path leading to liberation?
Loosening mind-body identification
Recognising that our attention is held in packets of time
Silence and stillness our orientation
Unhurriedly shifting fulcrum nearer to conscience chime
What happens in meditation is this: we exit hypnotic trance
Tumbler within falls noiselessly; revealing self-luminescence
06-August-2020
Categories:
unhurriedly, spiritual,
Form:
Rhyme
constantly
touching your technology
unknowingly
swimming in my psychology
dabble with forbidden poetic alchemy
cooking timeless rhyme remedies, recipes
read instructions on how to achieve
immortality
steel will steady and
unhurriedly
slow minute by minute process
even slower day by day progress
something to learn or mere nonsense
amazing how a few words
can spark your consciousness
Categories:
unhurriedly, art, spiritual, strength,
Form:
Rhyme
Adamu is missing here
He went a road all mortals go
Silence grace the missing space
Igniting our heart throb
Unhurriedly death dragged air
Out of his craving nostrils
Leaving a speechless mould
For he tested positive
He had the consuming virus.
See Adamu,
Stiff, benumbed and deaf to comrade's call
Flying into a plane
From which no man has returned
Rickety old Mr. Death
Conquered this promising child
Death has debased his proud heart
This poem is fiction.
Categories:
unhurriedly, death, loss, sadmissing, missing,
Form:
Free verse