Best Anima Poems
I, Woman - AnimaI,
woman,
love life, so
I celebrate
every little joy
whether spent with my friends,
family, or just myself!
I follow the Golden Rule, for
kindness guides me; also I’ve learned that
smiling is the universal language!
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Categories:
anima, feelings,
Form:
Etheree
Honoring the AnimaShe rises above a pool of twilight blue,
The water glimmering liquid crystal
Fluid as an oiled navel which brightens her flesh,
That inside pure eyes, mist radiates
On her curve, and frost trickles heavily across
Dampened lips …blending with manly scent.
A gush shudders at the rhythm...
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Categories:
anima, men, symbolism, woman,
Form:
Dramatic Verse
The Rebel No Anima No AnimusArchetypes flash straight from a pack of Tarot cards
anti-terror Jing Jang synthesis with neuro-spiritual precision
implants explosive animation from the deep unknown
like a taro rootstock growing wings to fly with found suspension
Stereotactic stereotypes archetypes semi-circling soothing storm clouds
thunderbolts and enlightening darkness are my enema of anxious...
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Categories:
anima, men, society, women,
Form:
Free verse
Enlightened By AnimaI bridged the chasm and entered ambiguous halls
Climbed over barbed fences inside my mind's walls
To glimpse the core of how men and women relate
Among flowering vines behind the garden gate.
Within a flower is both gamete and stigma
As semen to ovary - ...
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Categories:
anima, appreciation, gender,
Form:
Rhyme
Anima MystiqueA requiem can faintly be heard
in the springtime breeze
as dandelion's morph from gold
blossoms to a crown of
seeds in downy tufts to begin their
airborne journey to
germinate and...
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Categories:
anima, flower, metaphor, women, universe,
Form:
Imagism
Joined At Birth, AnimaTo be of nature apart from myself
And find its meaning is threaded from birth
To be male or female, to be one self
As two are one, its strange value or worth
To find there is beauty to pursue
To be male , yet be gentle to comply
And understand...
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Categories:
anima, poetry,
Form:
Sonnet
Femininity - Anima
Femininity - Anima
Sweet femininity was formed in Eve,
before thrown from the Garden for her sin;
engrained in souls by God, I do believe...
the essence of true womanhood within.
These...
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Categories:
anima, emotions, feelings, women, ,
Form:
Iambic Pentameter
Anima MundiThis is where black breaks open into bright bleeding feeling
as souls suffer the fire of flesh to enter arena Earth screaming
searching the ether for Adam and Eve's answer to forbidden fever
while angels wear snake skins of war to remember the carnage of this theater
and demons...
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Categories:
anima, creation, death, earth, life,
Form:
Didactic
Categories:
anima, anger, grief, hate,
Form:
Haiku
He Saw the Woman--AnimaA parasite, attached and fed on blood,
Within the woman he began his growth
As did his hunger and defining form.
And, writhing, flailing in a cushioned sea,
He felt her warmth but could not feel her pain.
When she evicted him he screamed himself.
He found the woman...
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Categories:
anima, feelings,
Form:
Iambic Pentameter
Categories:
anima, emotions,
Form:
Rhyme
My Perception of Actual Things-AnimaParanormal visions of flying unicorns
with wild and supreme handsomeness,
give a boost to my conscious animus...
asserting my manhood in every sense.
Then anima makes her appearance,
and dreams change color and shape;
the feminine aspect of sensibility
transforms my ego once so untamed,
so fearless of phantoms that cringed.
I shiver...
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Categories:
anima, conflict, dream, emotions, fantasy,
Form:
Rhyme
My AnimaI carry an effeminate soul, yearning for ladylike answers in the night.
I carry the reason to be whole, learning delight comes within my fight.
I carry the baggage you stole, turning my sight from a womanly right.
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Categories:
anima, beautiful, class, courage, woman,
Form:
Rhyme
Butterflies and the Sunrise--AnimaBecoming one with this watercolor painting
of butterflies and the sunrise
Stepping out of my bedroom and onto the canvas
Touching baby blue powdered skies
Violet, lilac, orchid majesty
three purple hills across the horizon
And rising just above
Good morning blazing butterscotch sun
Can't believe I'm standing below in the meadow
Emerald grass...
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Categories:
anima, beautiful, butterfly, sun,
Form:
Rhyme
Anima: Feminity In BlurrinessI'm emotional;
I'm easily excited;
I'm easily irritated....
Sometimes I spend a lot of time
staring at myself at the mirror,
like Narcissus.
Sometimes I crave for attention
whenever I feel neglected.
Sometimes I sense emotions
of the ones close to me....
All these are the feminine part of me,
which you don't easily notice,
for there...
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Categories:
anima, identity, imagery, life, mystery,
Form:
Free verse