Best Panoramas Poems

I want to swim in the golden rivers
of your heavenly haven,
wading through every swirl and twirl flowing in splendiferous streams.
Taste of your warmth courses down ruffles within my ribs,
pulsating your name in assonant motions.

In your moonlit eyes I’ve found the lost poem,
missing from my once...

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At the flower market
I found spice, holy water,
cobblestoned obsidian dreams,
but no flowers.

The blustery Tuscany day
showed me its underlying graffiti,
incantations of poetica esoterica, 
and yet another way 
to excavate the mystery.

Nostalgic Roman nights, 
Spanish palabras, Sicilian incantations,
idyllic panoramas; promises 
enough to purchase the moon.

Such a foolish...

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dialog with myself invariably involves others
we are all perceivers nobody escapes
no really and truly trust me on this
no manufacturing of childish evasions
maybe it is best to be born into a family
with family values
ablaze with comfort and sanitation
lost in a forest of memories
amusingly arrayed for shoppers
exactly...

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Spear
      by
          delicate spear
(palely green) ---
Spring!
    Panoramas
                  slightly fabulous...
surpassing
  ...

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Magical glittering tin soldiers joyfully marching across resurrections big sreen ~

Adorned anew within these sweeping sentient hues of silver humanity; tete-a-tete....

Created beyond the faciled imagination of a childs spectacular, swaddled dreams

Sitting inside panoramas pristine theatres, unblemished blockbuster seats!?

Hummingbirds hovering carefree aneath this gnostics laughing willows...

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In ghostly skies a stellar glow
from erstwhile stars of long ago
that shone with splendor ere they died,
perchance were wished on starry-eyed,
still haunts in heavens’ spectral show.

We gaze with wonder from below,
amidst our scurries to and fro,
at panoramas mythified
in ghostly skies.

The winds of fame and fortune...

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Tranquility from your eyes, so golden
Panoramas in orange with violet clouds
Those magnificent dreams still unfolding
Secrets fill the skies with spirits aroused

While the mountains embrace the green valley
Your softness and sweetness evoke my thirst
You snuggled up in my arms with many 
Thoughts that the love birds...

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In the obscure, a search
Adventure and venture
Changing panoramas lure

In nowhere, the everywhere
In strange, the familiar
In distant, the close
In sour, the sweet
Throbbing pain, a thirst
In union, peace.

Everywhere, the nowhere
In familiar, the stranger
In close, the distance
In sweet, bitterness
Thirst in poignant pain
Restlessness, in separation

Changing panoramas lure
In the obscure...

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The Big Bang that changed the very face of the earth,
That to all forms of panoramas did give birth;
OM - the elemental sound of the universe,
Divinely, within mind and body does immerse;
Loudest Krakatoa volcanic eruption,
Softest chime of blossoming of buds with affection;
All these small and...

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Drumming from the amps, bristling with snares and hooks,
(“I see in your eyes, castles in Spain.”);
Aide memoirs of the past, post-war resurrection, stubbornly,
Wreathed in wires of smoke and delineated by baselines,
(“I see in your eyes, castles in Spain.”);
In the imaginary glare, scrubland plains play host,
The...

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... And be one eye , one soul 
as the world recedes , gone ,
away far climbs. Vanished like a 
driven cloud.
		He is merely flesh and blood Reality ;
slaughterhouse stumbling through script
	typed in selfless pursuit.
Wanting only quickened wit & Pupil's Needs.

Mortal simian image, which we...

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So gentle do thoughts fall on waiting pages,
those muses often long lost by poets in time.
Rich words that roll along past ancient sages -
making vivid, soulful meter in rhyme.

Sharing expansive and open, lush vistas;
always imagined by our inner eye.
Searching inward that will inspire wishes -
seeking...

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Giovanni Antonio Canal
of the famed  waterway mall
Canaletto,Venice born&bred
panoramas thereof enhanced his 'street cred'...

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Written: March 1st, 2025, For Brian Strand Contest

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   In the heart of 
a howling waterfront, 
where waves weave whispers 
to the waning night, 
I wander through the wilderness, 
seeking sequins of...

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Overlooking fields of flowers
The palettes of the Spring
Optic panoramas 
I take in everything
Forsythias bright yellow
Croci violet
Tulips of all colors
It'd be better yet
If I could see them all with you
I'd pick a grand bouquet 
And give to you one petal
To save and put away
But if this...

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