Astonishment Poems - Poems about Astonishment

we rise although gravity and time may hold us in the cupping of their hands we rise in a plethora of dreams escaping above the vents of circumstance we rise into the tent of all embracing; and as if, and but, and still we rise into each contemplation new as the reckoning of togetherness draws us to the breath of our existence; rising, always rising to meet the...

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we are not the doer yet all doings are done as impulsed by will of God beheld by us in wonderment...

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Oh my god An expression for emotion A phrase for my astonishment and frustration Oh my god What a hell to live in What's the future going to be It seems hopeless A phrase for the world too What a man's destruction does to this world What can be done It seems nothing can be done Oh my god The world and I are asking for...

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To feel wonder arise, in carefree, vibrant dance, our void-centric presence surrenders to the flow, brought forth in innocence. To feel wonder arise, filling us with rapture, we embrace the thunder, humming, strumming, rumbling, rising from down under. To feel wonder arise, we follow love blindfold; each caress a surprise, as in-form nodes awake, on feeling bliss beats rise. To feel wonder arise, vaporise lower mind, heart pure like morning dew, porous and...

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I found it necessary to get rid of some things I don't usually argue with myself so I cut some questioning pieces those unnecessary chunks, you know? but I think there's little left of me I didn't have the naughtiness of this throwaway world I never had the malleability of the insensitive my soft and permeable heart dries up easy dies if the...

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Astonishment The queen in her gilded coach pulled by white horses Came gliding on the sea, towards the sandy shore Where men stood waited to be knighted. They had done their duty to keep their mouth shut And averted their eyes to the state’s illegal activity Now, payoffs a title and membership in a pash club The queen came ashore, she had...

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we readily admit that we know not how the tumbler falls each morn enabling us to awake from our slumber we are astonished! so here we are then like a computer rebooting memory infusing sense of continuity to our fleeting mind-body ego form identity which we then take to be the real us even though facts are otherwise we yet think and act as fools...

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Blue-black, purple sky recedes As dawn peeks out her curtain;  Eyelids kissed by rising sun, of egg shell white, I'm certain. I say goodnight to night. With asphalt tapping under foot The morning moves another chance For me to enter into dance with God.  I thought I was alone this morning,  Running in a stillness. Lost, with cost Of only...

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Looking at objects in astonishment Knowing they are but manifestation We flow through life, in childlike wonderment Bliss ensconced, our heart purrs in contentment Knowing what eyes see as but illusion Looking at objects in astonishment One with That oneness, in the bliss current Knowing God within, in meditation We flow through life, in childlike wonderment In pulse...

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I throw a coin, murmur my wish, it's twirling while going down, like it has ear that can hear a dancing sound nearby. I'm shocked and shook my head, 'coz the coin comes back and says: "Ouch! You hurt me!" "The well has no water!" I wipe my sweats, suddenly spank my face to make sure I'm not sleeping, why the coin speaks?...

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Pausing searching, rotating polarity of attention mired in eons of delusional conditioning, looking at all external objects with astonishment, we are awestruck by the beautiful artistry of the magician who conjures and renews these myriad of lifelike images. We permit ourselves a few moments of indulgence in wonderment in this fairyland, to do justice to...

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R-eaders U-sually B-ehold Y-our J-oyous A-crostic N-ote E-ventually C-ommenting A-nd S-aying A-bout D-elightful A-stonishment Topic: Birthday of Ruby Jane Casada (February 26) Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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That you married me That the sun rose, the day after you died That first snowdrops still blossom in the cold That winter, depression, grief and frustration are not winning That my smallness matters, when I stand beneath the starry sky That purity, faith, hope, love, truth, steadfastness and kindness always win...

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looking at you looking good without trying appreciating how blessed i feel that you chose me this is why i never question God He just puts all beautification in the right places at the right time i love how each night you lightly kiss my left hand before bed then you give me a sweet pickle peck on my left...

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i never saw a beauty like this said my eyes one by the other then they kept the silent and fallen deeply in admiration…...

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