Abstraction Poems - Poems about Abstraction

*Please note: I'm not in the throes of sadness. Just a write for another poetry site. ~~~~~~~~~~ My eyes are half closed for I fear to see what worry and anxiety have made of me. All day I've been twisted out of shape, wincing at my disheveled appearance. Life has taken a toll with its interference. My mirrored face is a...

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compelling     dreamlike  captivates &unfolds infuses  with the dynamic hybrid  interpretation  expressiveness   in a mixed     narrative upon a canvas of  the  atmospheric recesses of  the subconscious where inspiration  transcend the ordinary &  delves into  the symbolic prompts imaginative &collective  meaning evoking narrative  emotions  in a lexicon  of eniched intensity...

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I dread thee soul. The bold it rows, Perchance, A mistake. I see yee soul. The form it takes, It appears to be...of a lake. A lake to all, that i endow, To all of which, that i do wish. Maybe you are...indeed, For me the lake. For i know yee soul, The woo's it gives, Its epistemology, Knitting me, Making me, myself... ...

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Eyes of fire and steel A heart full The rhythm going numb A boy cries a year younger Beside me And a year younger Than I was - Except me, It is cruel for any body To feel the longing Or the falling - Down - the rabbit hole Into a field of prairie smoke I'm in a field of prairie smoke - And it's velvet, it's...

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automated processes slotches of colour intensity with minimum means brimming with symbols awakened breathing charged with context affinity to openess hovering with musicality in playful variants profoundly. Impressed blurred surfaces in miniature figurations emphasised ...

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ASTRACTION unpredictable intersecting lines  swaths of colour  added by a  chance autonomous process reflexive    echoing intensive  to coincide in response...

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ABSTRACTION OF NATURE absurdity   becomes enticing rejoicing in  symmetry imitated by the conspicuous &novel enshrined in mystery with a freshness     liberated by the  profound    an influence in balanced sensuality decadent even in a   relaxed stance akin to  a sentimental   ethereal figure an acquaintance    outside of self & appreciation    out of need THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE without grammatical symbols the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and respond thus making the form a two way interplay and often a unique interpretation by the enigma so derived...

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colour enlivened concepts an inner necessity of geometrics minimalised paraphrased visualisations to captivate in sparse curves &circles of emancipated ...

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permeable layers brown&grey white light lineages in the infinite moving creation leitmotiv uncontaminated ahistorical ...

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Pastel Burnt sienna Tinged the golden flame- Reflecting raw umbery on the Red earth Unseen A bluish buff Grizzled a silver grain Into lavender scented Shadows Copyright © Brian Strand | Year Posted 2007...

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He left his favorite asset with me to calm down the silent pain. February 2nd, 2020...

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Woman with spineless dresses And men with sleeveless shirts, Boys with Scary custom's And girls with gentle toys, Crying babies, and singing cats Dogs born from the dark: So they bark to be heard, No bones and whistles for wolves, No man's best friend? Just howls at the moon, Venus upon the eastern sphere's Standing naked on water and...

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Be, will be the memories of a galaxy an impossible subtraction from an abstraction of reality Divide, split, separate isolationisms dependent breaks every concept of whole Evolutionary individuality fractal conscious of minds universality divine focus of The eternities precipitations of life Singularity, will will be the footprints of you standing beside an infinite sea The abstractions of God from reality Only one foot upon the beach of creation your wings dipped within the singular pulse of life Will...

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the day has come to an end thedayhascometoanen the day has come to an E the day has come to an thge day has come to A the day has come to the day has comeT the day has come THE DAY HAS COm the day has co the day has C theday HAS the day HA the day H THE DAY the DA the D the th E...

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I crept cautiously down the stairs, I looked at my watch, it was almost 6:30, dinnertime. My heart began to beat quickly, my chest filled with dread. I tiptoed to my place at the table. I kept my eyes down, looking at my hands, not saying a word. My dad entered the dining room; he...

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