Best Precession Poems

The Children of Aquarius 
Are a great delight
They are quick and nimble thinkers
And their minds are all alight

They have knowledge at their fingertips
They have everything they need
To live a full and fruitful life
They are fortunate indeed

Since the Age became Aquarius
And the Age of Knowledge has...

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See the procession. Yonder they come'
None plays a flute- no one beats a drum.
Just a small rag-tagged group of a dozen or so.
Who, for three years, have preached wherever they go.

They know this ministry will soon draw to a close.
What door God opens next, He...

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Just watching raindrops slapping leaves
is better than anything requiring electricity
including fame and posterity. Monday
morning I walk over to the art museum
stand before Homer. I'm imagining
life in ancient Greece, the land largely
deforested to build a navy, white as bone,
a tourist attraction. The sea too being
denuded of...

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1. Lunar Perspective #1

month long day and night
also sees earth wax and wane
no season penchant


2. Lunar Perspective #2

moon's sun mimics earth's
earth pirouettes on star stage
sun’s smile Cheshire Cat


3. Lunar Perspective #3

moon turns once per month
lunar tides dictate strangeness
heat loss froze moon’s face


4. Lunar Perspective #4

one...

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I stood atop of my pointed view and felt the sharp tooth of truth.
How elegantly we lived the lie,  a fictional legend always on the edge of a prequel.
But the sharp tooth of truth really cuts the fat right down to the bone.
So what...

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Ancient timekeepers
tracked periodic cycles,
symbolic meanings...

Thirteen crystal skulls
sixty-five total completes,
precession cycle...

One bone equal too
twenty-six music boxes,
Chapel stone story...

The venus transit
Aztec solar calendar,
cycle near complete...

Apocalypse of
the reoccurring events,
Patmo's revealing...

Nazca mandala
pattern in the mountaintop,
soul's maturity...

Himalayan form
buddist wheel of becoming,
the building of self...

Ka'bah inner self
first house that Adam built,
cube...

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Sunday morning and the rain is still falling
After lightning parted the night sky
And shook windows with the thunderous sound
Of the parted clouds crashing back together
And after this night of pouring rain, howling winds
And flashing windows people file into the Cathedral.

The echo of shiny shoes against...

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Nature Bride Price

Thou bride play possum

With her groom, love dies

Nature like a groom who pram

Divorce is his case, has eyes

Commanding earth to turn forward

The price of a bridegroom precious

Nature precession, like to come upward

Precaution the bridge of underming hius

 

One and one, the earth bride...

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OBVERSE
This is undeniable
Antithesis of my heart.
You are detrimental, 
undenounced with the consequential
and spoiled within the frozen.
A warfare of dichotomy from the start.

All plans foiled,
 all paths pre-chosen.
Ovulate in precession with the moon
This taste left begs the question
When is it cowardice to assume?
 All assumption requires...

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Enjoyers of the traveling days, all should be so lucky. My companion and I were stranded at a train station. A thunderstorm so bright with lighting crashing, we wrote youthful words by dimly lit candles. Flickering in your eyes I see no roused worry. Across...

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Parsing time

Along the slope he leant
  with his caved-in shoulders   
  not standing on end
one foot upturned
   the other curled
                   ...

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the Yanerbie Highway

The Yanerbie Highway
Is paved with white silken sands
Stretched between water’s lapping fingers
And the feet of towering dunes

The Yanerbie Highway
Runs at Southern Ocean’s side
Forever exposed to her turbulent moods
And the ebbing, flowing tides

Choose a spot
Under broad blue sky
And pull over beside
The precession of surfboards
Fishing...

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The more quiet
I do cry,
As each day goes' by
Is their any such thing
As happiness,
Or, Say',
Will it just past
Me by..
Leaving Me empty...
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The more blessed
Are Thy tear's
As the pain grows'
End on end...
And the crowding of
Judgement that which is
So prevalent,
It's sensation fills...

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12)Coddle- Two fish enrapt in love.

13)Mustard- A diarrhea victim who can wait no longer.

14)Jam Session- A gathering of sweet-toothed weirdos with various jams and 
jellies.

15)Coffee Table- An occasional table made of stale and hard coffee beans.

16)Condom- A very stupid prisoner.

17)Confederate- An inmate who nourishes his...

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given a double whammy
they wanted to double down
on double talk
   in the 
torrid gust

the summer solstice 
   its sundry insectile eyes
   seething with sultry scorn
in this weather channeled
   source of telegenic storms

seasonal shifts are
  lost in...

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