Short Vision Poems
Short Vision Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Vision by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Vision by length and keyword.
Today I saw an open view
A vision clear of life anew
A path of love and kindness true
Today I'm green instead of blue.
The hidden Angels
of my unconscious mind
Their vision on fire
—all wings flying blind
(Dreamsleep: October, 2019)
The hidden Angels
of my unconscious mind
Their vision on fire
—all wings flying blind
(Dreamsleep: October, 2019)
It is in one's poverty of mind, heart, spirit and soul that one finds true wealth and a clarity of vision for the future.
Never a lover of misery be
Never a seeker of sorrow
Ever the vision of happiness see
Ever the dreams of tomorrow
Oh what a magnificent night
Oh what an angelical sight
Scantily clad vision in white
Oh blessed nocturnal delight
Flower Flourish
Blossoming cover
Referent flower of my eyes
Keeping vision still
12/15/17
by James Edward Lee Sr.
you have never stopped analyzing me
stripped me of my mystery
thru your lens reduced me
Posted on March 1, 2018
Vision yourself in an
Encouraging physics
Classroom to point you
To a positive direction
Outside the area of
Reality.
Killing reality,
I'm living in tragedy,
Whimpers of cries,
Catches my eyes,
Fog up my vision,
I had made my decision.
Form:
I think I’ve come full circle,
Though you’ll call it round the bend,
When my vision of the future,
Is really of the end.
By
my side
empowered-
may my witness
be-
that
others
soon might know
He that I now
see
Inspired by 2 Tim 4:17
Hazy thought of you spark mystic desires
Imposed eyes vision words;
Soft faint words I trace from your lips
“I love you”
Form:
Hart Crane of Garrettsville
a tragic poet if you will
'The Bridge' vision of America
jumped to this death north of Cuba
It doesn't matter if you have very poor, or very excellent visual eye sight.
Everyone has 20/20 vision always in hindsight.
A woman with a vision is hard to deceive.
A woman with a goal is hard to distract.
A woman with a dream is hard to please.
Form:
Form: Lune 5/3/5 words
children can look and see
only pure visions
which adult minds then defiles
penned 18/5/2014
Tender memory
Of yesterday flashing…
Her vision—my mantelpiece
Mother’s love
Little boy golden sunshine
Well grown…I am
I must concede, I must confess
My wisdom’s from unhappiness:
The insight of the salty tear
Stings my cloudy vision clear.
vision so clouded
the very atmosphere is
blacken by the night
08/20/18
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2018
A solar halo
Sol Invictus blistering
Or the cross blazing
Burning for roman bloodshed
Who in truth was Cain scheming
The sweetest vision
She is the intimate prime
Fascinating dream
My lust for more fantasies
Respite, receive the reward
bare bleached bones shining
vapored vision of verglas ~
horned owl screeches surge
(February Full Moon – Cherokee)
Show me your invisible scars,
In a feeble voice, I asked her!!
I'm bereft of such vision,
To see those scars,
She replied!!
Regally stationed on a branch
The wide eyed owl stared acute
His capable vision saw it all
But still he did not give a hoot!