Best Emoted Poems

When we abide in restful quietude,
divine energy gridlines come alive,
held still with vibrancy and fortitude,
causing nectar to drip from soul’s bliss hive.

There is no mystery in words we speak,
being simply devout intent of heart,
wishing to be still to get a sneak peek
at sparks that cause...

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Under a grin, redirected, 
A sniff of grief claws
Through, revealing
A sad blue artery,
A pain 24-7.
Underscored with carefully
Emoted verbs, 
And adjectives imbedded with
Mock sincerity, 
A simple sentence: a right to be honest. 
Beneath the pulse in heartbeats encephalo
A few tearful regrets
Lob empty phrases into
A field with...

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The Silent Garden
Blowin in the breeze 
I bob and bow and flex my leaves
I am a garden-- for all to admire
the one you visit often
You see my beauty, 
I never say a word.
You could have visited
and enjoyed my genus,
but you plucked out the 
strongest and...

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I fell for you in the way of the ultimate universe.
I was swept away by the waves of the emerging ocean
I was immersed into the concept of uplifting and compassionate emotion
due to the presence of this mystery element that has been to my dry skin,...

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We went to the concert, my cousin and
I

While we tried to find parking, a man in a yellow beetle hit an Acura, thought that no one was 
looking and quickly looked for another space. My cousin didn't notice, but I saw his
face.

Interlude 21min

Later on, when...

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As if the music had wings
but the notes dripped with tears.
Speaks of everything he's loved
and everything he fears.
His fingers, they dance,
Speak of torture and romance.
With a glance
from askance
frozen in stance 
I'm enraptured .
I'm held in a trance.
He woos, he flows. 
He creeps
longingly 
through 
your clothes.
Seeps...

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Blowing in the breeze 
I bob and bow and flex my leaves
I am a garden
For all to admire
The one you visit often
You see my beauty, 
I never say a word.
You could have visited
And enjoyed my genus,
But you plucked out the 
Strongest and most beatific.
My benignity...

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Buddhist Poet Tree in Motion


Paige helped herself to words written 

On the canvas of life with earth

Etched on tapestry smoothening 

The smothering eclipse of demise


Thermal springs fired resolve and

Restitution from smouldering ashes

Engraved meaning emoted retold

Enclaves of sanity resilient narration


In water she bathed her soul

Nascent native...

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Harp and flute

Fingers bled of love by the strings of the harp,
Eyes filled with tears, mingled in the drops of blood,
As the flute elated sucked and kissed the slaughtered,
Love and hate, tears and blood, such are the broken hearts.

A song of love and sadness poignantly...

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evil elise either emitted or emoted expansive everyday E’s
elroy elephant embodies extemporaneous entrails with ease
ellie eggplant embroideries endometriosis, exacting it to its knees
emma emissary’s elderly eels expect eyes to show off their ESPs.

etta elegance extravaganza excites earthworms, electrician’s tease.
edward expectations entices earaches edging out evergreen...

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A voiceless emoted summer ran amok the muse music's mandolin strummer.

Essence of antiquity wander and sulk...
Arched building's olden archetecture is many awsome massive like hulks.

Gargoyles perch at building eve's set...
Mine eyes have failed to adjust to
strange one's yet met.

Opera houses are filled up to the...

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That wayward heart so far away lost in frozen time of the mind's picture...
Will my heart be able to start itself? 
Will the beating heart beat another rythumic love beat for thee? ...
Or will this heart, depart this loving land, deserted by your faith in...

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It matters not no I think this is so and thus it is no?
Yea, I do believe this to be the way it shall be
From this past moment justly risen and so it will 
Catering forth from my lips espoused with what I know not
Nor...

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He
left a
legacy
for us all to 
see-
love's passion
emoted-
on an open
fan

Kokoschks'a fans on display Museum Fur Kunst & Gwerbe,Hamburg.Six fans survive that 
evidenced this romance with Alma Mahler


http://www.alma-mahler.com/engl/almas_life/alma_im_werk_kokoschkas.html


http://www.artrepublic.com/prints/11969-wood-on-the-downs-giclee-limited-edition-of-
850.html...

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A nice prescription of sleep
   I took when the day proved awry
And found myself when I blinked
   In a dreamscape of its own kind.

I could hardly believe it
   But I saw a meadow without end;
I stopped my crying to...

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