Best Distils Poems

fingers skilfully skimming
over the piano keys
akin to bliss magnetism
renewing rapture with ease

betrothed to God, love distils
vibrations unbecoming
succumb to slow seduction
bliss strobes in our heart drumming...

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To those who gave me rain and Rainbow;
to those who showered me with sorrow....
As long as my sky is bright and blue,
I say a very big thank you.

To those who hold my arms so tight,
to those who give me a tough fight...
As long as my...

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She has got lovely lips
yet she is just too lousy!
I caught a glimpse of her 
haughty hips
but wondered why her 
ways are clumsy.

She spends hours in front 
of the mirror
making of a masterpiece-
mess up,
but within her lies a 
terrific terror,
the bane of all her baseless...

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I was lost in the lane of lies and lust,
Nature gave me so much to taste and trust:

The stars that garnished her erring eyes,
hot hills to burnish as I reach for frail skies.
Endless ecstacy greeted each vain-flight;

missiled by the force of love at false sight
only...

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If you must abhor me,
do hate me for real reasons,
not for my frail skin colour,
I am the Sun of all seasons.

If you must love me,
please love me for no reason,
not for the sparkles of my soil,
I crave a palace not a prison.

Is God White or...

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Somewhere in the skies full moon hides;
the stars sparkles and Sunlight chides.
Somewhere in the skies, eagles soar...
Dark clouds betide and thunderstorms roar.
Somewhere in the skies, bright days sleep...
Darkness decends and bright stars peep.
Somewhere in the skies, reality calls,
dewdrops distils and snowflakes fall.
Somewhere in the skies,...

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Pale turned the bow that 
blest the sky
all that was blue at dusk... 
did fly,
my mind is blurred and 
now I cry:
the mud is dry, the mud is 
dry.

Hope was lost within isles 
and hills
the water splatters on me 
hot chills
felt in a rush, craving...

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To those who gave me rain and Rainbow;
to those who showered me with sorrow....
As long as my sky is bright and blue,
I say a very big thank you.

To those who hold my arms so tight,
to those who give me a tough fight...
As long as my...

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Sweetness distils from the corner of the eye















For Lust Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Lewis Raynes
Fifth Place
July 24, 2017...

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When accidental 
auroras stroll along 
the pale highlights of
camouflaging corpses
and death blossoms
in vulturous hearts of 
dreadful puppets, 
she always holds
pixie dusts of 
strawberry seeds within 
october's obsidian quartz. 

Gaze beyond those
glass-stitched horizons, 
as she cracks the 
carmine cocoon of 
judgemental juxtapositions 
and transforms 
carbon-coated 
milliseconds...

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The opaque grains of darkness drizzle silently
from the curved cauldron of the seamless sky,
the silver embroidered satin tapestry rolls out 
from the cornucopia of the falling night,
as the twilight sequins dissolve in azure ambiance.

The music of silence echoing from the nocturnal sky 
wakes up the...

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Books like brooks bring relief,
Inspiring immersion into beliefs,
By and by, life begins anew;
Lores of life resounds, renew.
Each word distils like dew....

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She spoilt today
hotly, in haste;
digging her past
only to find
a haunting shadow
billowing behind her.
Living without love;
her salty fountain
reigns and rains 
only to refresh
her untold illusion.
The fallen roses
dried at dawn
only to divulge
her needless confusion.
It never lived
and cannot die,
her fiery fantasy
neutralized her reality;
her lusty falacy
magnified her mediocrity.
The dusk...

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You are the reason my dreams come true,
my arms are ever warm because of you,
the juice of joy flows through my spine;
your smile... my brightest sunshine.

My lips are locked in sweetest silence
your kisses keep my soul in suspense,
you are the dew that distils in my...

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Anticipation of experience 
Confines power of our meditation 
Memory subtle thought interference 
Cessation enabling bliss elation

As long as a doer is resident
We self-block flow of divine energy
Whilst moment to moment, simply present
Aglow in the current by synergy

Mindful eye, cognisant of each nuance
Distils mind-body impulses rising
Nonchalantly...

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