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Bending Poems - Poems about Bending

Bending light Curving a light beam
The afternoon was spent calulating what would be misfortune to millions as he calulated the winnings from the online " Hoss lottree Game" the odds were in his favor and nanometers in the visible spectrum wave lengths and frequencies inline turbine which flows he stood at the bbq pit a master with a spatula in his hand bragging about his odds and days later...

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Categories: bending, analogy, education, extended metaphor,
Form: Ballad
Premium Member Bending Shadow Folding Light
far beyond cold light window edge flirt and flutter wild lashes of winter wink wandering flakes soundlessly sow layers of lazy shadows, dust over cool contour conceal autumn rust gentle narcissus and nasturtium snare brooding violet and valerian holy nocturnal vow consume hungry dog star silence wait and whispers ‘til gently cries up and through to lowly beam pane of glass strike, and with...

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Categories: bending, absence, conflict, desire, light,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Bending Air
Every time it is inhaled, its return is there We give back life with everyone we share Oxygen passes by our heart, gender, race it does not care By taking it in, and exhaling it out, we bend the air Man, woman, child, and beast consume this gift So just by existing and living, you give others a lift Armed with...

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Categories: bending, beautiful, beauty, community, encouraging,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member I Am Legend
I am legend; In my time of presence, For I once had formed; Covered in essence. I lived in the seas of thousands, Moments of memories inhabited. The moments that melt, Anyone's heart. A pearl of deepening wisdom in; Another spirit of divergence. I would go that distance for you; Then distancing from which is near. My soul longs for the comfort of...

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Categories: bending, image, imagery, imagination, journey,
Form: Prose
Premium Member Just I a Sweet Bending Flower of Sorts-
The doors of the harvest are open; Gathering the crops of our hearts; The living waters nourishing are ever distant parts; We see abundantly the newness starts; I am a reoccurring flower; And I am budding a loaf; For I am grown and created by the Father; All my sweet bending art; just I a sweet bending flower of sorts- 6/21/21 written words by James...

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Categories: bending, analogy, appreciation, faith, flower,
Form: Free verse



Am I Really
I SAY I AM A GOOD CITIZEN WHEN ASKED BY TEACHERS AND PEERS AT SCHOOL YES, I PARTICIPATE IN CLEAN-UP DRIVES I PICK UP LITTER ON THE SIDEWALK ON PUBLIC PLACES I GET THE STARES AND SOME AWE AND I FEEL GOOD ABOUT MYSELF BUT WHEN I THINK NO ONE IS LOOKING I THROW MY CANDY WRAPPERS ASIDE...

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Categories: bending, class, environment, for teens,
Form: Free verse
Bending Zen
i felt a faint no i fainted and fell for what seemed like Alice hours down a rabbit's hole then smelled a smell that became more turning to a stench i found myself without hipboots standing bare footed and bare naked in a bog in a fog in a... state of dream dreaming that i'm thinking about what i'm dreaming but how... now maybe waking shaken yet not knowing am i to forever find what i can't find in dream or even awakening...

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Categories: bending, muse,
Form: I do not know?
Trees Were Bending
Trees were bending, gates a-banging, leaves were airborne too Howling like a banshee, autumn reigns anew. Around the parks broken boughs lay like severed limbs, While out on empty windswept streets, hurtled wheelie bins. And so it is, seasons change, in turn they take the floor A flourish of autumnal hues, before winter knocks the door. Entry for LATE SEPTEMBER 2018...

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Categories: bending, autumn, change, wind,
Form: Couplet
A Cinqku
See trees Dancing free Waving in wind Bending to not be broke- endurance...

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Categories: bending, dance, nature, wind,
Form: Cinqku
Bending Velocity
the essence at hand abandons every demand silenced voices on the highest ledge gravity incites a nudge leads the inspired urge fly's the spirit, feeds a need where a dream once held the key a beauty shattered piece by piece the heart of a diamond refusing to beat held tight inside clasped hands fingers grip and squeeze the jagged slivers...

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Categories: bending, flying, freedom, heartbreak, imagery,
Form: Free verse
Bending the Ear of God
You see me, you created me You see my mistakes, my flaws Yet you leave me in the waiting jaws Of demons with bloody claws Yet sit and judge from afar You see me on bended knees Begging for mercy please To finally set my spirit free I just cant do this on my own So i throw myself before your throne Just one little...

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Categories: bending, god,
Form: Free verse
Bending, Swaying
Here I sit within this grove Trees around me with leaves of green Nature is a treasure trove Gold around that's clearly seen Bending, Swaying Foliage of different hues Lie amidst this earthy ground Fruit to eat; whate'er you choose Nature does not make a sound Bending, Swaying Oh serenity so true Stay with me one moment more There's so much I have to lose Nothing left worth...

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Categories: bending, conflict, emotions, endurance, green,
Form: I do not know?
Bending Reason
From head to tips of toes, On to the fingertips of closed fist; Callouses of earthly foes, Sadness embedded, no place missed. Night turns to day, Day turns to night; Staying where I lay, Moving not a might. Blackness of nothingness dimming, Time looping in endless bouts of sleep; Want to awake to life brimming, Body, self, sinking evermore deep. Too weak to move, slowly nodding head, Cannot...

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Categories: bending, allusion, anxiety, confusion, depression,
Form: Rhyme
Bending Flowers
The flowers blossomed on the 1st of May. It was a beautiful day to write a story but the flowers sucked up attention with all their glory. Nevermind that, the author lost ability to write, Did something evil happen overnight? The flowers, if seen as a sign, said no Something glorious happened. I'd like to ask the flowers, When does my suffering...

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Categories: bending, beautiful,
Form: I do not know?
The Art of Bending Myself With Him At Night
I looked at him when he fell asleep. I memorized the breath as his chest rose and fell. The way his lashes fluttered back and forth like a butterfly. How smoothly his skin looked when it’s been untouched by my hands. I memorized how his cheeks turned a slight color red....

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Categories: bending, addiction, desire, jealousy, love,
Form: Blank verse

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