Best Vibrated Poems
- the Air Vibrated -...Most people were born with love and concern
~ the real world is more like a nightmare ~
Listening To My Monday Blues
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Categories:
vibrated, crazy, evil,
Form:
Free verse
The Story of the Grand Piano...She was a grand piano: grand in structure, grand in beauty, grand in quality
of sound. She had captured the heart of every pianist who had come to play in
the great hall. Once they touched her ke......
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Categories:
vibrated, allegory, betrayal, music,
Form:
Prose
Searching for love among the stars..."All day I think about it, then at night I say it.
Where did I come from, and what am I supposed to be doing?
I have no idea.
My soul is from elsewhere, I'm sure of that,
And I intend to end up t......
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Categories:
vibrated, absence, allusion, analogy,
Form:
Free verse
My Missing Piece...
Searching outside of myself
Far and wide
Looking into the eyes and souls of others
Seeking answers
Looking for my missing part
Always sensing an absence
Awakening one day with tears in m......
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Categories:
vibrated, animal, appreciation, blessing, celebration,
Form:
Free verse
The Birth of Music...The old man was no longer a hunter,
But he would not stoop to women’s chores.
A storm was brewing as he sought
Shelter in a round cave.
Soon he had a fire going but he preferred
To stay near t......
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Categories:
vibrated, music,
Form:
Free verse
The Grand Piano...She was a grand piano: grand in structure, grand in beauty, grand in quality
of sound. She had captured the heart of every pianist who had come to play in
the great hall. Once they touched her ke......
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Categories:
vibrated, analogy, love,
Form:
Narrative
The Cleverness of That Young Traveler...Once his brown alpargata shoes trod countless miles,
imagination burst from his vivid, traveler's eyes...
He traversed valleys leading to azure mountains,
and heard a chant sung with vivacious ton......
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Categories:
vibrated, life, nature, nostalgia, peoplewords,
Form:
Burlesque
Twirling Revelations...Warmth, surrounded me…always
My lips, my eyes, closed…
Mesmerized by the darkness that brought me consolation
I remember there were colors under those lids,
Green, spurts of purple…and sporadic ......
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Categories:
vibrated, adventure, baby, beauty, body,
Form:
Free verse
Beauty...What is beauty?
I wandered from place to place to find out the true meaning of beauty
I pondered over various books to trace out its origins as a line of duty.
She said, "You are beautiful"
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Categories:
vibrated, beauty,
Form:
Verse
I Am Woman...I am dipped in burnt sage
smudged with black skin
Choctaw infused in my DNA
Creole seasoning the roux
in my bloodline
I slow simmer
for I am daughter of
strong warrior
Too powerful to
give ......
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Categories:
vibrated, africa, appreciation, beautiful, deep,
Form:
Free verse
My New Home Finalised...By morning, I could feel the first hints of warm air,
Relieved I took my bath and dressed for work.
There was no music in the block of flats,
But in my head rumbled a hundred old time songs
That......
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Categories:
vibrated, home, love,
Form:
Free verse
The True Story of Ariel...The True Story Of Ariel
You know the story 'bout Ariel
The one that’s on the Disney cereal
Who came to the happy soppy ending
With the prince and herself winding up kissing?
Well, it’s about time y......
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Categories:
vibrated, funny,
Form:
The Work: Summer Solstice, Avebury...Across the land this morn, a roll of light
Gave birth to shadows, cast from chalky hills
The larks ascended, sang away the night
Vibrated sky to waking with their trills
‘Tis Summer; round the c......
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Categories:
vibrated, love, mystery, mythology, nature,
Form:
Iambic Pentameter
A Mother Drawn...I saw Mary in Peru
as pastel chalks skimmed over
a gray concrete sidewalk, felting the surface,
baby blues and pinks vibrated with naiveté.
The artist knelt
each stroke given in homage
to t......
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Categories:
vibrated, beauty, birth, earth, faith,
Form:
Free verse
Here, My Dear...Humble yesterday, your intimate memories are now
bearing false witness, following our demise.
There are scattered whispers of a residential cloud
nine, that I called my own after the storm.
No......
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Categories:
vibrated, analogy, break up, growth,
Form:
Free verse