Aether Poems - Poems about Aether

Something broken, Something lost ‘Til what they found Must pay the cost. What was broken? A heart, a mind, a soul What was lost? Your faith, your way, your control So what did they find?... Never moving, Always bitter Alone, in this pain Alone, so they shiver. ...

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In the aether where stars weave lace from silver threads and sighs, I see love dripping like a rain of light over divine gardens, And my soul, a traveler among constellations of longing and unspoken whispers, Floats like a cosmic butterfly through galaxies of hidden feelings. Chestnut trees unfold their green palms to the sky that drips tears of...

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Look up into the blue blanket sky feeling granular and fearful and sometimes fear isn't always to be afraid but to be immersed letting the unknown in and yourself out filling your essence with elicitation. This feeling this dream. Oh my, how the clouds disobey gravity and become discharged from the invisible chains that bind...

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then the time has come, the day to look into your eyes and see that the sum of the seconds has equalized in this stagnant pool of water. if all the puddles were put together, the sea would be for us a poisoned amalgam where not even the vultures would quench thirst. we are not...

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Am I god's breath Dawn's first breath caresses dew-wet glade, yellow catkins quiver in spring's tender breeze, eastern sunrise fuels passerine serenade. Sulphur-yellow butterflies, black and golden bees time for birth, new life, our earthly sphere decrees of Erebus and Nyx Impish flames dance in noontime light morph to ghastly pirouetting demons leaping everywhere, undisciplined they grave alight red-hot searing daggers all-consuming. Summer's purifying salamander breathing. or...

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A scientist went a tripping and a floundering in Einsteins conceptual sea and all the arguments were left to be considered in probable uncertainty theirs to encounter the parched throat of commonsense sucked down by gravity there were no spirits the was no physics and mathematics is still rewriting the book of genesis And now we are lost in debatable points of meaningless but has some tangible...

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From the sea of smoking souls I am parted to emerge, imbuing by aether silk; the space of your sound....

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Forge my skies eternal Beyond comprehension The swirling horizon And the endless expanses, that spark adventure With ether like flowing water Yet I will not suffer, numb to ailments Atmosphere that reflects the lifeful beauty below Yet possessing luxuries in it’s own right Though not vain, for it is unenvious Through the aether, I shall wander Fading with...

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