Best Eidetic Poems

Travel with me and enter 
into the flower carpeted mountain meadows
of my youth;   
Lose yourself  in the wild beauty which resides within  
God's tinted skies of yellow and vermouth.
Vested memories held captive by eidetic moments,   
"Oh blessed beating heart,...

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My spirit flew away to far off lands,
travelling over hills and vales, 
o'er seas and deserts dry,
until it arrived high 
on a cold chain of ridges,
where soft winds caressed my face,
freshness embalmed my inner self.
 
Perhaps that's why I saw her there, alone
lying on her...

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Moments in God’s Cosmic Time

A fleeting, finite time space one now may define;
A flash of seconds for poets to see and find rhyme.

Fashioning a human understanding of God’s Time,
Gives us a hint continuant, complex too—yet Divine!

Einstein’s E = mc2 gives us all a most gifted...

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The Strawberry Moon

This moon rises up ever slowly among the clouds,
As it begins its ritual journey of peeking slyly out,
Appearing for all to see in that far-distant horizon.

This wondrous eidetic image is a Strawberry Moon
That’s so softly-red with a magical touch of orange,
And so very...

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Skidding along the ice-covered ground
Traversing like a runaway hound
Eluding, hopping on series of mound
And lines of snowflakes over a thousand pound

Skiing from a snow peak so high
In my soul an eidetic heart that thrives
Your memory I keep alive not sigh
Your vim in me that cogently...

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Eidetic flashbacks merge, blending in her memory
Each slide brings back abstruse years of change,
Every step of learning formed a strong identity,
Enveloped ideals or the wrongs she'd rearrange.
Encapsulated in are deep thoughts and feelings
Evolving daily from all that she sees and hears,
Epitomizing today's Woman.... complete in...

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While the bells are ringing high,
While the sky is lovely blue,
On your lips I see a feel of shy,
A romantic atmosphere I can see as clue;

Your beauty is soh with rocaille,
I left my life alone in cromlech without key,
How motivic is the tune of the...

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While the bells are ringing high,
While the sky is lovely blue,
On your lips I see a feel of shy,
A romantic atmosphere I can see as clue;

Your beauty is soh with rocaille,
I left my life alone in cromlech without key,
How motivic is the tune of the...

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While the bells are ringing high,
While the sky is lovely blue,
On your lips I see a feel of shy,
A romantic atmosphere I can see as clue;

Your beauty is soh with rocaille,
I left my life alone in cromlech without key,
How motivic is the tune of the...

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As the angels of 
laughing ladies,
gently anticipated,
the doves of virtue
and grace, beautifully,
a bastard of mote.

A master of beauty
the essence of dazzling
affects, the whimsies 
of witch, sorrowful,
attaint, ghostly dialects.

For the princes' coming
the giddiest of sickly
man-staggers.  Proudly
the poltergeist wrote.

For triumph, proclaimed
victory, the blood of lazars.
The caduceus...

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Magical  winter and truly prodigious place of grace.
Pleasant poetic pleasure with a trace of lace. 
Youthful eidetic memories chasing snow-white flakes.

Children engage in its white undisturbed lace.
Tats lace patterns on windows, charismatic in its grace.
Frost, ice, and snow stir to life in rhythmic music...

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This wreath is in your eidetic memory, yet you should live.
            Can you receive my lament, which is almost to happen?
There is no garland as I plummet, rattled by the sieve.
Died with you, can't...

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Poems of poetic glamour,
Writers awe the rules of grammar, 
Words that are so sympathetic 
and other very magnetic. 
Poet, conductor, and planner.

Poetry, nostalgia crammer, 
Multitude of dreams and Amor, 
Own literary aesthetic. 
Poems of poetic glamour.

If, silent thought of a stammer;
The author's goal of enamor
Most...

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Those specific quiet noondays
When I wake up in a blaze
With anticipation and amaze 
It enables me to start transcending
A blasting brainwave of creating 
Suddenly, I have a hankering
For dynamic innovative rhyming

My internal universe of eidetic imagery
Is continually running lyrically 
My mind works, with a hunch...

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