Best Metamorphose Poems

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“being mistook we burnt the book
thoughts rest, we dwell in our heart’s nest
touched by spirit, our body shook
by God’s light blest as we undressed”

as we metamorphose

light lingers all around the heavenly realm
one thinks white is boring - is snow?
and what of the brightest...

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“being mistook we burnt the book
thoughts rest, we dwell in our heart’s nest
touched by spirit, our body shook
by God’s light blest as we undressed” ~ Unseeking Seeker

As the sky dissolves remnants
 of scripted dogma,
to uncloak a canopy ~
embroidered with empathy,
carved with clarity,
illuminated with integrity,
 tangled...

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Like A Dream..
Like the days in The Cradle..
Like the tale of Samson's Riddle..
In The Wake of your Fiddle..
Our Waists In Consortium..Like Beaded 
Eroticas Wiggling..

Like A Dream..
Our Stroll Hand-In-Hand By The Beach..
Like Heights We have Reached..
Like The Sweetness Of Depths Unsearched..
Like This Pen I Screech..
Like Those...

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“being mistook we burnt the book
thoughts rest, we dwell in our heart’s nest
touched by spirit, our body shook
by God’s light blest as we undressed” - Anonymous



We lead a life that we can look back and be proud of
striving to be the best that we can...

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A fabrication forged by fear
A fading message held so near
“Thou shalt not become inclined
To undermine the truth inside”

Settling the dark below
Juxtaposing with my soul
Frustration and a pain unknown
Too terrified of letting go

Encumbering to see the signs
Unable to finally make the climb
A destination never planned
Is burying...

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moaning rhythm reels
vying voluptuous creed
seeped'n saucy jazz
callous concerto spanked
saucy saline liquid 
dribbling dark fiddles

tactic tune birthed
lusting after lurch
breeding bounty verge

felon feelings perceived
rusty rhythm's relief
fostering fondling fills

mystic emotions metamorphose
lofty love bought.
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Written: May 23, 2025, for contest by Unseeking Seeker

Line of inquiry:

“Being mistook, we burnt the book
thoughts rest, we dwell in our heart’s nest
touched by spirit, our body shook
by God’s light blest as we undressed”

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In the dimness of...

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METAMORPHOSE

In every party there is a parting
Plants an exception in every reception
To dilute every unwanted salute
At the same time device any vice
Then fill up my cup till it spill
No dismay if I don't have it this way
Nor any dejection of rejection.
Unprepared for the dramatic changes
That...

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felony figs feigning
pulpy punctured probity
mystic mist moaning
purpled eyes receding
damped desire drooping
salient severity scrunching

two temerarious Varmints -
callous ensconced embroidery
skins sans salmagundi

lusty leery lurching -
atuned atmosphere aiding
cranky coup clustering

chaetophorous Chipmunk saw,
pronto pram's metamorphose.
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Physical and soul’s eyes entwine
The head ovoid begins to glow
Orbiting heart all nodes align
As boons of grace God does bestow

Light of Self pulsates in our chest
Spine acts as a seamless implant
Breath by breath we are by God blessed
Within resounds the cosmic chant

The soles of feet...

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Line of inquiry:
“being mistook we burnt the book
thoughts rest, we dwell in our heart’s nest
touched by spirit, our body shook
by God’s light blest as we undressed” by Unseeking Seeker

Undressed, with no pretense showing,
we'll have metamorphosed into His glory.
We can look around us then seeing all...

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Being mistook, we fed the fire—
not just the book, but index too.
We toasted doubt on tongues of lyre,
then let the ashes write what’s true.

Being mistook, we knelt to clocks
and worshipped time like temple glass.
The hours cracked—we laughed like rocks—
immortal fools who let life pass.

Being mistook,...

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a soft gentle bliss hum rises within
holding our soul presence in warm embrace
toroidal swirl urging us to plunge in
that we imbibe the offerings of grace

in timeless time we become the bliss chime
which is to say we transform as the flame
effervescence of love voicing a rhyme
subtle...

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When curse finally
Transfigure into blessings,
Her renewed true form
Transforms all of the lies taught
Into a future of truth....

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Inside a chrysalis, a pupa clad in logs,
was a home in which to spell and dwell, 
for my transformation.
I slept undressed, surrendered to my fate, 
as my grubby caterpillar form, 
dissolved under the doona down covers,
with me cocooned inside, 
a shell within a shell.

Too brittle...

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