Best Fluidic Poems

Flying around so dextrously 
Her wee heart beating rapidly 
Humming about excitedly 
O sweet water levitate me

Her wings impossible to see
Form a blurry consistency
On whim...

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A cascade of fluidic silvery energies;
luminescence performs a ballet
across the waterfall hills.
Mirrored in the aqua,
Mother moon casts her facade
as water-spray tap-taps out its song
upon the...

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ADRIFT
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Swallowed by waves
Intensely waged in war
A mariner swims seized
In anarchic zones

Colliding crests of clear 
Currents clash/clutch
Shifting and drifting it 
Further from shallow
Fluidic floors

Lingering lured beneath...

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the painting of pictures in the minds of readers of words 
Needs wetlip brush stroke consonants as complementary colors
Rhythmic connotation rhymed alliteration as wet accentuation...

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Sinews like steel traps,
Contracting and expanding.
Rhythm of movements
In fluidic four-four time;
Black stallion racing the wind.
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Oh, the so-sublime motion of your sway,
 dressed in naught but the moon's wisps,
sole fascination of the gods themselves,
 should Valhalla ever hold the refinement
...

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Our rainbow body

The root chakra red ~
blood awakes earth dead,
grounded, yet flowing,
for higher knowing.

Sacral lust orange ~
animal urge strange,
fluidic expansion 
by procreation.

Navel tinge yellow ~
power...

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voyage of dismay 


            slow boat drift away 
     ...

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random thoughts carom from shuttered sights
in geometric harmonies  of cacophony colors
reverberating drum rolls kaleidoscopically spinning
through theoretical manoeuvres of polished possibilities
Feelings of frustration follow ...

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slumber scarce matter ceases, dream  fluidic matter is eternal...

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Last moment of sunset upon a cobalt Ocean;
A yellow halo of a moon sketches its portrait
upon a fluidic canvas and I sink into the
sultry summer...

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We as soul, are living light
Complete but yet an infant
Shaped by God, in His image
We reside in bliss of heaven
But as a receptor, not creator

God...

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Walking into something blinded by light
A painful and embarrassing experience
Remember that excessive speed can kill
Planets might be hidden at speed of light 

Forget the bright...

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We are dots
unyoked in the astral pencil sketch
disjointed blots
swinging on the vines
pouncing around for residues
epiphanic morsels sprinkled
like salt on gaping wounds

Lo! Look at how we...

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Love does not work ...?
             Is that love is not machine .
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