Best Flows Poems

In Love, Our Romance Flows In Kissing Streams,
Poets Tribute Series, fourth poet, Lord Byron

Claim I, thy wondrous heart into sweet dreams,
And in that soft glowing realm we slow dance;
In Love, our romance flows in kissing streams,
As Cupid's well-shot arrows took no chance.
From this teeming earth...

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There is a little sprinkling of love down deep,
  a wee twinkling (light) ---
  without which we couldn't exist;
  like light upon the sleeping cove,
  faint in the thick night,
  afar yet it (glows),
  the bloom from the rose...

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A river in an African deep jungle,
They saw you and me as foreigners
when we decided to throw our selves 
beneath the waters with our clothes on. 
We let our waves of thoughts
get us wet, 
and spoke the truth to each other
without words. 
We smiled and...

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The view from our cruise ship 
Conjures far-flung images of amber hues
A fusion of illusion and reality 
Where bending arc of the horizon
Greets the magnificent ocean.

The ocean flows, having done so
Billion years plus so many more
Churning, foaming, bouncing, dancing 
From Atlantic to Pacific, Arctic to...

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a divine stream flows
rippling an aura of love....
sacred dip awaits




© kashinath karmakar (1st July 2011)
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Placement: 2nd ;(July 2011)

Contest:Precept:Nature's Haiku (Photo based)

Sponsor:John Freeman...

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Can you remember this feeling very much.
Hearing something in the kitchen making a fuss.
I can remember it so well, it's like yesterday.
Pots and pans wrattle, as I'm outside to play.
I would be playing in the dirt or kicking a beach ball.
Hearing mamma in the kitchen,...

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her body nude and wet 
glistening water down her back 
a smile follows a hint 
her flesh a beautiful brown tint
a scream
a moan 
in the shower she stands alone...

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And In Rhapsody And Colors Life Flows


There in dear morning's soft glistening rays 
White beach sand squishing between eager toes
Magical humming as waves blue sky sways
And in rhapsody and colors life flows
About, beyond, into eternity
I see an ant, its miracle divine
Endless waves splash into infinity
Dare...

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Yet to feel, yet to find
Time will weave a way to bind
two hearts in an ocean of bliss
hard to forget and hard to miss.

Waiting for that one fine day
to meet a heart which I portray
one who adores me like a rose
a love that forever flows....

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Ageing and poetry
Both teachers of my soul
Priorities and values learnt
Understanding self , feeling whole

Knowing the power of kindness
The clarity and strength of simplicity
Having greater appreciation in life 
Holding dear what is most important to me

Embracing love and the ones l love
Voicing positives from my heart
Respectful...

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Time keeps marching on second by second flows

Minute by minute the sand just goes

Daytime, lunch, peace, or wartime

Springtime, sublime time

Time trickles

Time 

Like nickles

Slips through overtime

Soon it reaches wintertime

Where the time went only God now knows

Time keeps marching on second by second flows  


nickel, American...

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Tinkering over the pebbles
flowing freely onwards
smoothly
leaving in its wake soft ripples
as it travels homewards
blithely. 

written 03/07/2015
by Shadow Hamilton
contest: Memento Of Waters
visual 5 used...

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Your life in the world in a form
Of a river running without a storm
Moving daily with all good in a word
Flowing freely like a song in a chord

River flows in you
Like a song made for you
River grows in you
Like a long story written about you

River...

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At sixty five I
Have learned to be friends
With myself, not the
Enemy of my 
Many flaws and blame.


I believe in
Me and all I
Am strong but still
Tender within.

When I love
Me...love flows
Out at will-

Shines on
You and
Me....

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#pen
"ADHD"
In the still of the night,
my thoughts are racing
and need erasing.
All I have to do is use my pen,
then the art of writing begins,
the thoughts become silent.
Flowing words onto paper is reliant!
It helps me hide from ADHD for awhile,
It shows in my face with a...

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