Best Synesthesia Poems

--Her Name is Synesthesia --

 I imagine color so vivid 
  leaving those lips--
   as if a doorway 
to another dimension.

Each hue...

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Our synaesthesia is for free,
Music is the muse for me,
It's in my blood, you see,
Images imaginary,
Elvira Madigan wakes to see,
Mozart play Mozart lucidly.
Swooner songs sound...

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The moon so bold seems cold
with a halo of midnight glow
I sit mesmerized as the night grows old.

I bleed still, even after all these years
and...

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Each Friday recedes in burgundy
Bathed ardently in Luna’s kiss
         

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      "Intense Interlude"




in sweet magical moment
deep mesmerizing gaze
kidnapped his heart, in Time,
extending fragrant flowers
she smiled, through haunting hazel eyes
in translucent...

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An episode of birds hovers beneath 
a marmalade moon , just for a while,
as  cotton-clouds sweep
the brushed limbs of a sky ready
to cradle the...

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The water tinkled down
My memory lane
Sweet was the sound of pain
As I gently remembered her face
Moving along the rim
The angel softly touched 
My heart strings...

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I see sun,
I see sorrow,
Mingled on the floor,
A cracking egg, a knocked door,
Mangled wealth and poor.

I hear sound,
I sometimes smell it,
Synesthesia knows not whence,
A response...

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The unbearable beauty in jent
A colour I claim to invent
With multimedia
And synesthesia
It gives off a smelly sock scent...

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strolling all alone at the ocean shore
embracing the cold breeze of a new sunrise
I feel the freshness of the soft and gentle wind
touching  tenderly...

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The song of angels softly rose
Voices blended in the firmament
Fragrant notes filled all the room
Purest pleasures peaceful power
Reaching out astounds the heart
Senses held are blessed...

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Ambiguous beds,
my drowsy youth,
like warm, Bermuda fairways
and greens.
My back on this bed,
thoughts roam,
hands gesture and write
words in the air —

A window to watch
clouds in the...

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Little hint of lavender
Sense of indigo and purple mixture
Its beauty hides its innocence 

I feel breeze
That makes me soft and smile 
Breadth of mind

It uncovers...

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Laying on a white beach reading you a story                ...

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The joyful feel
She envelopes over me
My heart hears her soul
Breathing shallow
A constant twinge
Of happenstance
We hope for more
Loneliness couples
In dour speech
I see the sounds
Of her twilight
Loving...

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