Transience Poems - Poems about Transience

...as I stare into vast emptiness, somehow, I feel complete. I go to the forest, for rest. the sun's rays peak through the leaves. caving into myself, the light intrudes my being. within you’ll ......Read the rest...

...In the quiet of early morning, a dewdrop clings to the edge of a leaf, a fragile globe reflecting the first light. It trembles, a breath away from falling, a brief testament to the night's embrac......Read the rest...

... The cherry blossom over the Osaka River in Osaka city, Keeps the castle overhead mesmerized in its beauty, The pink and white blossom sparkle and shine on nice Spring Day, Like the stars glowing......Read the rest...

...Feeling incomplete, heart yearns to expand and so transmits this desire to the mind, which ego driven, fails to understand, that peace is found if cravings are declined, so in the world of transi......Read the rest...

...In the eternal garden of being, where love weaves its myth, The desires of the world fade, overshadowed by its grandeur. Not flesh, not bones, but the soul seeks to unite, On hidden paths, w......Read the rest...

...What is life? Transience? Flame? A passing flare? Why do we live if death awaits? Yes, that's why After all, if there is no life, then death does not wait. Um, in death there is ne......Read the rest...

... WHEN I WAS A LITTLE boy i knew no wisdom i knew no hate i knew no lies WHEN I GREW UP i understood history i understood love i understood truth NOW AS I AM DYING i know a lot wil......Read the rest...

...The woman who encompasses herself in her entire being, When a woman possesses herself, you can enter or leave her world, With sweet praise or harsh judgments to fill her day, And she, regal and se......Read the rest...

... In the footsteps pacing the penultimate mile of mist, at the edge of fading furlong of future walkway obscure, in the twilight hour the sunset swansong resonates for the forlorn extant being ......Read the rest...

... We look for that that does not come and go, It cannot be organic form, subject to decay. Thoughts and beliefs are fickle, how little we know, Yet come what may, our inner child continues t......Read the rest...

...The pond is the finest of mirrors, never showing exactly what is above, but converting it to a image so beautifully smudged and broken. The weeping willow, the soft clouds above, all become a Monet p......Read the rest...

...clouds furling unfurling this transient life ......Read the rest...

...Wet streets, like wet streets after rain hitting pavement like the slacking of vexed heels before the squabble of sun battling cloud, sun to win. Rapid transit, like transience, like de-coh......Read the rest...

...attached to transience shifting tides determine mood ~ piquant dilemma let’s get to the source, hermit reclaiming light eternal......Read the rest...

...leaves lingered on the branch and paved the path transience held still the in-between ~November~ Autumn leaves......Read the rest...