Best Fluidity Poems

Evoking the oak tree with a
Thank you for the stupendous day
So simple, yet, so profound
No need to do anything extraordinary

Because the universe resides simply
With white snowfall sanitizing my mind
Your imagination working like magic field birds
Warbling as you go

Let's create the countdown to amazing places together
Be...

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Don’t define me by what you think I am
I refuse to label myself 
Exclude me from your pre-program
I don’t follow your parallel
How I express things is me being me 
Sometimes I’ll be one thing, and later another
No need for the labels to quantify what you...

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Fluidity is most natural for us,
As we are sixty percent water.
You are more water than you are human,
Don't be afraid to flow....

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What are these thoughts going through my head
Conversations with an unknown voice
On what path will my body be led?

I feel helpless like I have no choice
I can't distinguish reality
Conversations with an unknown voice

With pills I lose creativity
Which way is better I do not know
I can't...

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FLUIDITY

Synchronization
Such a simple concept
As per a preconceived precept
And both so delicately adept

Fluidly
As one
Every step a humble bow to the sun
Every beat a reverent blessing for the moon
While ceremoniously synchronized to the tune

Every move calculated by an ovation and an overture of purity embraced
Each of our...

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Big sur water birth
ghost ripples glide between us
Jhana redemption...

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Does it all matter?
That I am gay, I am a lesbian?
Does it all matter?
that I am transgender, I am Intersexual?
or rather Asexual?

tell me,
Why does it matter
how I walk,
How I dress,
How I speak.

Is my confidence threatening you perhaps?
That you want to crush my spirit so bad
with...

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Though matter may not be destroyed, the form
must be deformed; absolute fluidity
demands—with absolute rigidity—
that bonds made break free from an unstable frame.—

Erratic molecules and particles swarm
beyond the confines of lucidity;
But we, in stupor (and stupidity),
(poor things), give to fluidity a name…

I mean to say: Destruction...

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