Short Unswayed Poems

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The Parting

Betrayed
by lies.
Dismayed
she cries.
Misplayed
she tries
to apologize.

Unmade
he sighs.
Unswayed
his eyes
display 
no surprise,
only 
good-byes.
Form: Rhyme


Poem 38

Give me the bear's hide along this land of limbs she wears a crown of berries. Unswayed by the stones thrown to only rebuild a new home. Sheltering the young ones suckling blue nectar from the udder of thy starfish god.

This Hand, Time's, Extends

This hand, Time's, extends
As gift-giver
Be quick, each golden chance
To snatch from out.
Of Love's butterfly-wing
Left in no doubt!

Heeding, by what blows
Lifelong across
For Change. Coldly unswayed
By pleas to stop.
Her late bloomer's! Come, gone
Whom flapped a fop.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Face It

In difficult times when you wade,
You look for the safest shade.
If you get one, it’s okay...
Or else, welcome it with a bouquet.
Solutions are not found readymade;
Not to be afraid, face them unswayed.


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Place: Honorable Mention

Premium Member He Is a Shy Willow: Hexsonnetta

He is a shy willow
with a moue of chagrin
hidden deeply within.
March weeps on his pillow,
he wilts like a swallow
immaculate of sin.

His dreams unfold in jade.
As wind disturbs a wreath
an arrow leaves the sheath.
Before the moon a shade,
a silhouette unswayed
as stars does sky bequeath.

The swallow is reborn,
flying high til the morn.
Form: Rhyme


Man; That Self Exalted Beast

Scoffed at, you, through every squawk?
Laughingly denounced of
No blustery change only
As what blows commonly?

Judged, you, if by that tree-stiff
And tree-wooden does appear
Unswayed either way? Not told
The sap of it runs cold!

Found as many faults in
Timed are to a clock's tick
As have dealt them, for cruelties
All Earth's living species?
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member -If I Could Be

If l could be an object
A lighthouse l would be
Steadfast , strong, independent 
Guardian and keeper of the sea

A solitary proud yet humble figure 
Weathering mother natures seasons
Never faltering of its purpose
Or questioning its reason

Reliable and reassuring
A towering pillar so stately
Guiding souls of the sea home
Back to land and safety

A powerful beacon of light
One of hope and aid
Knowing but forever silent
An endless sense of purpose unswayed
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Form: Rhyme

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