Best Ceremonial Poems
True Colors...
Eyes are the windows of a soul and they say ‘Love is blind’
But how do you describe colour to a sightless person?
Such depths to your violet eyes
The windows of your Soul
A fl......
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Categories:
ceremonial, color, friendship love,
Form:
Free verse
We Are One...We Are One
Dear Ancient Sister
I hear your distant calls finding me on a gentle breeze
You have lived in my dreams for many seasons
My voice
Your voice
My soul
Your soul
And our Coming......
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Categories:
ceremonial, blessing, celebration, community, courage,
Form:
Free verse
Cherokee Tears...Cherokee Tears
ceremonial drums' rhythmic heartbeat
impassioned tribal chants
echo in Smoky Mountain mist before dawn
tortured spirit of an ignoble president
Andrew Jackso......
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Categories:
ceremonial, native american,
Form:
Free verse
Tropical Topaz Tranquility...I woke up to the soft
marigold melodies
of whistling waves,
reverberating in
turquoise tunes,
stirring the sleeping
sunrise within my soul,
while the hermit crabs,
soaked in......
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Categories:
ceremonial, dance,
Form:
Free verse
Gentle Summer Rain...She writes about Fall's beauty in the rain
The falling raindrops' dance ascribing thence
Bespoken verse that lightens her refrain
before the time they met - her steps commence.
She listens ......
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Categories:
ceremonial, beauty, care, creation, imagination,
Form:
Sonnet
Wind Talker...‘neath the halo of a full moon
Wind Talker gives music to the night
flute carved from a fallen tree
he plays to the dwindling forest
trees that remain and creatures losing habitat
sof......
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Categories:
ceremonial, native american,
Form:
Free verse
Pass the Peace Pipe...In the twilight spirits come to play,
listen closely to what they have to say.
In the early dawn, they will sit with you,
and greet the sun that shines anew.
As our sacred pipe ge......
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Categories:
ceremonial, spiritual, star, sun,
Form:
Couplet
This Old Oak-Tree Smiling Through My Balcony...This old oak-tree smiling through my balcony
Sways and swings cheerily, a happy emissary,
Budding new vigor upon tiny greenish leaves
Adorning exuberance of idyllic new morning,
Quivering golden......
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Categories:
ceremonial, imagery, nature, tree,
Form:
Verse
My Slutty Aunt's Wedding...I shook my head
Knew the day’d be messy
Some poor sap
Was marrying my Aunt Bessie
She’d slept with half of Brooklyn
Flaunting her exploits all through town
The mayor, the banker, the deli clerk
Even......
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Categories:
ceremonial, satire, wedding, wedding,
Form:
Rhyme
I Am Me, Set Me Free...I am given to you by Creator Himself
My Limbs long to grow straight and tall
Bathed in sunlight from above, paying homage
Fulfilling my God given task
From the dawn of creation, in the Ho......
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Categories:
ceremonial, cancer, creation, environment, health,
Form:
Ode
Potter's Wheel...Thousands of gentle caresses, soft touch,
From the potter’s hands to properly guide
Tenuously stretching sides he might crush,
If too much pressure his fingers provide.
Young heart made of ......
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Categories:
ceremonial, art, children, parents,
Form:
Sonnet
Autumn's Ceremony...>>>
cavorted about as elfin brides
under a saffron maple tree^^^^
Dressed in prism-hued layers
of chiffon in ethereal shimmers
and delic......
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Categories:
ceremonial, autumn, fairy, wedding,
Form:
Blank verse
Minus Identity, Who am I...When soft colors of
the amethyst twilight,
dance amongst shadows~
swirling through forlorn forests,
I count sparkling syllables of
pirouetting peridots,
looking for metered refrai......
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Categories:
ceremonial, deep,
Form:
Free verse
Picture Perfect...(Gentle Summer Rain)
Listen to:
light pouring silver gray
enriched thoughts fall from the sky
complete path towards-
Blissful, Delighting Peace
small ceremonial rain dance.
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G......
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Categories:
ceremonial, beautiful, beauty, dance, inspirational,
Form:
Free verse
Runaway Bride...At twelve years old
She sits in the cold
Engulfed by the dark
Sitting on an old tree trunk
By the edge of the silent river
From far she can hear the ceremonial celebrations
Drums ......
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Categories:
ceremonial, child, culture,
Form:
Free verse