Best Fulcrum Poems

My works need not be successful
Just when consciousness-centered
Success can be spiritual
Mundane and ill-tempered
If the living Holy Spirit of the 
Absolute in me abide
My thoughts, words and actions 
Will, indeed, be love-linked
Linked will be my neighbor with me
Each creature of the universe I see
As part of...

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Light and shade are vital to life's beauty, charm, and richness. By Poet.


sun 
sunshine 
dawn to dusk 
nature supplies 
vivacious hues clash 
cumulonimbus cloud
sprouts expanse toward the sun
every day, it swells keen and vast 
as crocus sprouts muzzle widespread breeze 
in stark peacefulness through the...

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Fatherhood holds great pivotal power:			
To lift or let down, bringing laughter or frowns.		
Your words have potency, proven by deeds.		
Do what you promise and plant for renown.		
Be the hero, the parent your children need.		
Be more than you dreamed that a father could be.	
Be a fulcrum of...

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Oh...and hello
to you, some hours past, I
returned from counseling,
(hence this boy yent -
     albeit beastie boy 
     figuratively basking
in fading afterglow)
great kickstarter session,

countless moments ago,
sans treatment plan,
she facilitated emotional airflow
i.e. Stephanie Dodds,
(sat straight as an arrow)
whereat this...

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What would men do, finding a rock they cannot lift?                                   ...

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Fulcrum 

Listen to me sweetheart.
It is easy to be a fool.
It requires no intelligence at all.
You will always listen to those who speak
Words you personally want to hear.
You will always ignore and belittle those
Who disagree with your tentative notion
Of what the definitive truth is.
If you...

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In the sea that I float in
I wonder about where
The limits of consciousness lie

Sometimes, I believe they sparkle 
In my dreams, set 
In a world not yet discovered by the rest
Of my peers who are too tired to keep afloat
And who have not had any...

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Ambient skyfalls
moonlit cold winter waterfalls
liquid horizons...

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The orchestra of the world
become violently overplayed
become muted white noise
sanely adjusted to a nigh-zero

And here where the colors are bright
here where we living meet
here there are questions, questions all the time
can't make anything out,
there's nothing but garbled nonsense
drowning out a single answer

Through the noise
the dissonant...

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Rapture fulcrum, heart the presidium
Tender caress, outpouring compassion 
Reverberating within, the love drum
Benign bliss shower, dance of elation

Play eternal, in void of cessation
Pervading all of space, as the sound Ohm
Cognised in childlike orientation 
Rapture fulcrum, heart the presidium

Unending is the bliss continuum 
Fullness defying delineation
Humming,...

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I saw a slipprey pole before me,
Coated by the sweat of those 
That went before me.'
I eyed it's form, and gauged it's
Length, I flexed my arms
Focusing on strength! 
Co-axial hands to grasp and hold
Once circling fulcrum,  smoothly roll 
Well  that's my aim; That's...

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Live the sadness
                 with humor,
                and the joy
      ...

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Pendulum fulcrum is so still
As periphery moves
Likewise thoughts distil, as voids fill
In divine entwined grooves

Nonchalant witness stance
Love with love in parlance 
Gyrates in joyous dance

Bliss sensorium 
Pendulum fulcrum 

24-November-2021
Quietus ...

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is as yet
glowing heart open
receptive and acceptant
frolicking in delight of offered surprise
as in watching a movie
playing on a screen 
knowing truth
thus unaffected
although in play indulgent
for unless we also melt in the current
how may each nuance be imbibed in fullness
to be thus savoured and slowly assimilated...

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A Tipping Balance

Love is a fulcrum that
balances our relationship.
The weight of our feelings
for each other keeps us level.
If one of us gets off, the fulcrum
can’t keep us together.
The tipping point is reached,
the relationship crashes.
...

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