Best Outpourings Poems

Poetry

In poetry the words impart
where muse has touched a poet’s heart.
Not only those who speak in verse
but all who share in poet’s curse.

It matters not if words don’t rhyme
as long as each and every line
has words that flow with perfect ease
and rhythm that our ears...

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A note in the wind is released by our soul,
borne of burning yearning to unite with God,
for entwinement alone will make us feel whole,
so in silence we enter our heart unshod,
feeling therein divine bliss, scriptures extol,
becoming the flame itself, that leaves us awed.
Our unvoiced intent...

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To see her blog, adorned with pastel tones
Widens the gap that pervades my bones
For now we eat her passing meal of plain white rice
Leaving us all alone, without much needed fashion advice

The red light district has lost an inductee
For I would have love to be...

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People tell me that I’m now a poet
I've still got a lot to learn and don’t I know it

I like to write with humour and wit
You may like my writes or think they are rubbish
(couldn’t think of suitable rhyming word here)

Some days my ideas just...

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When I put pen to paper
To write in free verse or rhyme,
What I create is according to mood
The feelings I have at the time.

When I'm in tune with my inner self
I write from the level of soul.
 Outpourings are deeply spiritual
For Divine Love writes the...

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I write to you, my darling love,
emotions felt most tenderly;
I read anew the words you wrote
upon your latest scroll to me.
I keep them all together, love,
precious collection - all apart -
outpourings of the dream we share
from your dearest, purest heart.
I wait for you and you...

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Tremulous soil plays host to fleeing frightened fauna as
cacophonic outpourings shatter my serenity.

Whilst my delicate limbs shake in symphonic sympathy,
spluttering engines of destruction belch caustic black plumes,
burnished blades gouging vicious fissures in Mother's carpet.

Horrified, I bear witness, as immemorial kin
are butchered and unceremoniously hauled away;
their...

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An ovoid of soft rainbow light beckoned her
to step into a realm that seemed beyond reach
but she had no fear and felt soul within stir,
whispering as love divine does so beseech
those who’re pure of heart, with God’s laws to concur,
becoming living light, path that sages...

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But then, how am I to say it ? Translation of Carlos Bousono’s poem : Pero como decirtelo

(To those who are familiar with the Bhakti religious outpourings in the Hindu tradition, in 
certainly all the vernaculars of the sub-continent, this poem and its symbolism coming...

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Hope

In God

Jesus Christ

Keeps my faith* firm

Led by His love’s light

Magnified thru His grace

Nourishing, nurturing me

Opening blessings' outpourings 

Propelled midst prayer service-pursuits

Quests for God’s glory quieting doubts’ qualms.

*Hebrews 11:1 “Now faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen.”

Etheree with ABC...

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OUTPOURINGS
the ultimate
functions
of sheer will
 an absolute
criterion
pursuing
convention

emotion
 hovers
on the verge
&  wanders
into
the
 collective
 whisper

a teemimg
triumphant
finality
 disappering
with
enriched
significance

an  ominous
reality
undecipherable
a corollary
in a
 linear perspesctive
 a attempt
to achieve
consciousness...

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As I look back upon a terrific, exciting, and storied career,
I revisit the trove of golden memories, which I hold so dear.

Although some were bad, they have been predominantly sweet;
But the most striking one, still makes my heart skip a beat!

I belong to a large...

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Love beckons, let’s take the plunge 
but first dark desires expunge,
lest cravings lead us astray
and our soul, we so betray.

If pure joy we wish to find, 
we must first rest lower mind,
rushing forward to embrace,
outpourings of divine grace.

Know love does not hesitate,
so why for then,...

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From Latin and ancient Greek, English derived three words:
    poesy is the creation, the art work of poetic composition.
    poem is the created, with beauty of language and expression.
    poet is the creator or maker, with...

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Voluble, vocal
He didn’t agree
She remained non-committal
He thought, “It’s so dull.”
As he wanted everything
In black and white
Too suddenly
Too quickly
His watch words
Transparency and openness
No roundabouts, no guess
Scared to offend
She tried to mend
Willy-nilly toed the line
Bringing a sparkle
And a shine
To the relationship
Which now seemed
To take off
After the initial...

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