Best Airflow Poems

The hour of night unfolds before me like an origami shadow 
and suddenly the stars outsource their light, the moon her glow 
That dark and endless sky before my eyes is holding me in silence 
sheltering my quietude with queried thought I ask, who are...

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Scented Leaves

Flowery fragrance sorts divisive airflow and cooperates amidst plethoric aubergines that bathe breathlessly, brushing raised exemplars of strewn unfurled chartreuse fronds, lain in the wake of humble pattered feet enthralled in its tangy betrothed crisp path,

Ingratiating themselves against engaging tickles of countless laddered leaves...

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Riding the airflow, 
Guardian of the mountain;
Equipped with talons....

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There was no wind, even no breathing airflow
Ginkgo leaves  were falling off onto the meadow
These could be the best meetings of green and yellow
The sky and the earth, and the spring and the autumn
From the warmest death to some of the busiest  grow...

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Bodhisattvas turn airflow into flames,
water into Earth
as Jesus turned baptismal waters
into blood red rivers
of warm nutritious wine.

Bodhisattvas,
like Messiah prophets and saints,
long for
belong to
the baptismal political economy
of cooperative ecotherapeutic waters,
as yin flows air MidWay notnot pathological
through Yang's Great Transitional flames
ecstatically leaping,
empowerment "hungry"
for air's co-arising health-optimizing 
embrace

as...

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The Makara breeze makers
Turn slowly under the clouds
Clockwise
As if forming a connection
Between time
And airflow

Their one legged man made intrusion
On the spectacular landscape
Three armed trinity
Man uses nature in the quest for power...

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ALLOWED    HIM    NO   LATITUDE


Andy, professional cartographer, adored his maps,
Valued them more than anything perhaps
As any cartographer would
As  all cartographers should  -
Lovingly drawing his Italy,  boot-like, 
Old outlines of the then Third Reich,
And his Mississippi...

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Just as any polynomial "x"
equally absorbs
any bionic notnot polynomial
double-negative "y"

So too
any Positive, resilient
x-therapeutic health and nutrition practitioner,
nurse,
teacher of special challengers,
parent of special Lose/Lose esteem
with growing divisive nature/spirit beauty risks
grow opportunities to become a strong
and wise
and deep pathologist.

So too,
Positive Psychologists
grow self-pardoning opportunities to become
more cooperatively WinHealth
to...

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Cracked open like a jar of peanut-butter,

             the mind is emptied

With a certain medicative methodism

That would be habitual,

             were it done...

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Don’t let them get you talking
bat-on-brain, beak turned upside down
Don’t let them have you walking
with your throbbing head spun around

Everything simple is now so plain topsy turvy,
silence is the complex New Wave sound

Aisle confusion  ...  bland XY liberty
Shopping cart illusion,
soap opera values so...

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Oh...and hello
to you, some hours past, I
returned from counseling,
(hence this boy yent -
     albeit beastie boy 
     figuratively basking
in fading afterglow)
great kickstarter session,

countless moments ago,
sans treatment plan,
she facilitated emotional airflow
i.e. Stephanie Dodds,
(sat straight as an arrow)
whereat this...

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How do I fix a twisted pipe
It's outer layers have erroded
It's been mended time after time
Blood flows through it, but
It's stagnant at time, I can feel the leaks
As it loses a beat
It's blockage is over powering
I try to numb it but it stings
The sealant is...

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When heart pumping stops
Memory is gonna lost
Eyes blink like stars
No sunrise is in course

The night will come and stay
Airflow will be concrete
Temperature measured low
Pain and pleasure will cease

No needs for food and drink
The Souls will go back
Where they came

No word could help to say
The plastic...

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Down the mountain river will flow
Through tall poplars wind will blow
Meadow its beauty will show
As flowers’ soul shaking smell travels with airflow

As windmills with their propellers cut the sky
Flowers are pollinated by a butterfly
Above horizon eagle will fly
There is something about this place spirit that...

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The harvest moon shines with its almost orange glow
In the gardens sun flowers grow
The clouds barely visible in moonlight move slow
The parching heat of the sun is replaced by cool airflow

The sunflower move its head down and goes to sleep 
Is it counting sheep?
Or is...

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