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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The crescent ~ half awake,
yet wholly aware,
like the essence of my presence ~
drowsy and divine ~
glowing in golden hues
is the mentor leading
me through scented silence.

I am the thorn and the petal,
  the yin and yang,
  the dusk and dawn,
  the salt and...

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Line of inquiry: track where lies the fulcrum of the fragrance of a rose, then likewise find within, your soul. By Unseeking Seeker

From whence comes the fragrance of a flower?
At its fulcrum, the floral organs 
attach to the stalk, which has poked
up out of the...

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Stamens and pistils 
delicately poised
Shamans and pistols 
making too much noise 
Soft buzz preferred, 
a silencer’s desired
Pollinator’s sense 
the triggers just fired

Nectar brings balance 
agape open wide
Willing the seeker 
to do laps inside
Comes with a snag 
also stitch in the side 
Fulcrum of a rose...

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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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Line of inquiry: track where lies the fulcrum of the fragrance of a rose, then likewise find within, your soul —Unseeking Seeker Contest

Fulcrum of a Rose

pinwheel spinning
   reds, pinks, whites, butters
      I found the garden’s rest in
peace ...

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Line of inquiry: Track where lies the fulcrum of the fragrance of a rose, then likewise find within your soul~~

The wired airplane
 
            sits
   
       ...

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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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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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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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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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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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