Afflatus Poems - Poems about Afflatus

How to express, where shall I start? No articulation could recreate this art. You’re beginning to mean the world to me, I’m falling in love with you, can’t you see? I’ve attempted to prevent my free fall into uncertainty, yet my heart can not deny, I now fall willingly. The world is a bright once again, those...

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Often I had crossed her path. She had been on my mind; a natural beauty some might say. These thoughts of her came and went. Did she think of me, and if so, what was the meaning of this transcendence? With no voice to inspire me, all inner direction was lost....

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in the glint of dew strewn mesmeric meadow, on the pearl laced waves of moon splashed sea I look for rhyme when imageries blow on mindscape raising dust of emotion turning into storm of afflatus making me a poet profound see the miasma rise from my blooming garden… birds fly on lyric June 12, 2020 Prose word count : 40 Haiku syllable...

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We wend through life with hopes of one true love, Quite rare, such fits, that match you like a glove ... A blend of souls ... divine inspiration. Once heaven found you naught but in my dreams, ...

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I stand there, poised, a statue, holding my paintbrush to my temple; waiting for the lightbulb of sentiment to wash over me. Then, like a distant star shooting across the cosmos, or an injection of adrenaline into an arrhythmic heart; my thoughts become as clear as a summers day. The canvas mirrors my minds picture, a time stamp of today;...

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You are a divine creative inspiration to me, one that never ceases to amaze all encouragement is mine when you catalyse my poetry with your displays of guiding light, you are like a vaccine shot in the arm when you goad my ways Motivated to the hilt you rouse my stimulus and help me to...

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After His agony, the tomb closed Sealed, guarded by the best Despite their efforts, He arose. Theme: Afflatus___Divine creative impulse or inspiration Sponsor: Edward Ibeh Date 02-24-2020...

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to lose a muse is none but sorrow, no fuse can chase away the fear- words shall appear and be near tomorrow my inspiration is my revelation, creativity with epiphanies of light- found insight in a flight of meditation divinity in security and laughter in purity, freedom to choose what i wish to say- the yellows and blues abay obscurity incitement and excitement in...

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Leaves of Autumn, burnt orange, yellow, red, gold, strewn on the ground decaying, caressed by wild breezes, rusty colors wilting, ...

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As I sit in this old, rugged chair, And direct my gaze upon this blank paper I ponder a vastitude of rhymes with great care Yet, this scheme of notions begins to taper Lo, I have acquired inspiration And begin to articulate a most humble work of literature That of which is a most modest creation Yet, I do so with...

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Absolute apprehension applied around angst… Feasting from focused feminine filtration… Mastering magnificent masculine manifestation… Balance both bonded building brilliant Buddha body… Enlightened electric energy evades everyone… Harmonious humanity has hovering happiness halos… Omnipresent oneness outlasts original Sin, souls soaking superconscious supremacy…...

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Cavemen thought only of self preservation and sex. In someway evolution was faltered. Man learned to measure: You cannot hold an inch, or a mile, you cannot see a pound, or a ton. They are but measurements. They do not exist but in our understanding our understanding of what they are. You can hold a stick that is an inch long. Yet, it...

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