Best Edgeless Poems

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These eyes have often been solaced by  purple hues of twilight dust

 moving silently  over my life ,Sprinkling  pure bliss  from an edgeless painter's sky

These eyes have been solaced  by gazing over cedar scented  hills

 By soft lulling sounds...

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Written: November 06, 2023
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A swarm of herring gulls amassed
Nexus Nautilus nabbed by zealous winds,
whitening the black soil
we hold spears in our hands.
blood-stained thorns on the side
sullen squawks a skirmishing sporophyte,
dubious, grayish rumors must...

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from afar, leaves like uncounted catatonic fires  
huddled close
pinned to the chill air

a pointillist’s love affair with a hundred shades of red

the ground is a fresh wound, edgeless 

a breeze worries the boughs 
stokes the hanging flames into quivering  
crimsons 
scarlets 
vermilions 
renegade...

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At One With….

Still!  Perfect stillness
A verbless hermit
Present tense of the divine dawn
Ageless angelus -
No specter of yesterday
Vital youth of the ever eternal daystar
To a priceless creation before Genesis.

Motionless in meditation
The caress of flawless beauty 
In virgin minutes
Essential oil of dim caliginosity’s fragrance 
And a...

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Amidst the Blue

Blue is the sea. 
Like your eyes 
stealing glances at 
me. As rough 
whenever a frown go 
ashore between the 
expanse and an open 
space, within the 
bounds of your most 
hidden ire. And as 
turbulent like 
thoughts of being 
alone above water....

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Across Realms

Across vast realms
Where clouds collide
Like scarred chariots
In rush hour traffic
Storms boil over
Fed by fiery wombs of dawn’s inferno 
With flames of sunrise fire,  
As thrashing rain
Plants rainbow seeds
In metaphoric soils
To harvest far flung sunbows 
From cerulean fields.

Sun and storm wedded
Hopefulness 
Whispers 
A haunting...

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My lips twitched and curve
To form one dazzling swerve
A blossoming common touch
Costless but it does much

It enriches those who sees and receives
Stealing nothing from those who gives

Each facets one unique style
To execute may take for awhile
But it's effect vibrates - ripples
Lasting longer than a lifetime

It...

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Who would lend their essence to such words
Uncrumple them ‘midst fading sense of truth
Sharpen dull edgeless rusting swords.

Shouted once from blood stained creaking boards
Muttered by those grown “long in the tooth”
Who would lend their essence to such words

Whisper calls from echoless fjords
Spur the interest of...

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WE SIT and watch our amber tigers
beautifully silent now, their stripes gone, however
they lie by the bedside in their fleeting splendour
with the serenity of heaven’s blue
a reminder of heartbreak on a wedding day
an image of awakening
I think that they’re dying.

WE REFUSED an invitation to a...

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aah…
you say
a tensed note  
almost unheard
but in that one moan
time comes to a standstill
for rapture forgets the past
needs no future to give it hope
it simply is, expands, fills, abducts
takes us to an edgeless place and beyond...

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When our stories bled together
Eternity nodded gleefully
unfolding our broken grounds,
howling voids and lost alliterations…

My perfect imperfections
slipped down at my feet,
this intoxicated Existence
mended my subdued Heart
in spasmodic recurrences…

I have been seeking for You
Inside millennial dips of wisdom!...

I am distressed by my absent impressions
expressed by restored discourses
along...

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They are the “inklings”
Of a thought
Taking form
Faint etchings
Slowly scrawled
Scratched out
Born again
In halting hope.

A matrix of dots
Roaming an arid plain
Searching
For shape, form
and purpose
constrained
within edgeless boundaries.

Inklings,
Children of thought
Feeding on the rootless
Scrub grass
Of ancient strictures
Smearing their frustrations
On the castle walls.

John G. Lawless
©4/12/2023...

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Thought Springs from Winter’s Dreams
Written By Brett Somers
2-20-17

Times are rolling.
Focused, pleased with the world indeed.
When Winter whispers, “Spring is near,”
Mind disperses, 
Heart expands,
As the warm gusts float in. 
And with breath exhaled,
Time begins a stagnant stop.
That which was withheld-in, begins, 
To drop.
Trickle of Spring. 
A...

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I watched you slowly disappear
pacing restlessly back and forth
warbling off-key through the
woozy blackness of a day

I watched you glide upwards
through the slender keyholes
quivering and sun-cloaked
towards the edgeless seasons

I watched you unfurl with rapture
rummaging the vast firmament
ill-famed for your cinder face
corralled and vaulted

I watched you smile...

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Forever just seems
Timeless, endless and seamless
Edgeless, formless, long.
Time with you can seemingly 
Be too short for forever....

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