Bubbling Poems - Poems about Bubbling

Bubbling brook mumbles beautiful poetry to the wind, And as curious birch trees lean in to hear its mutterings, a swiftly running stream sings....

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When we first met, our love so stark Would our love sizzle, even spark Soon a tiny sprinkle implied Trickling spring bubbled from inside Beside the lake, when we were young Our budding love became far-flung Our love we no longer could hide Our love's spring bubbled from inside A young man took a risk in time Without a reason or a rhyme The moves...

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Calm is a creek--also a BUBBLING brook. Creek fits better for crooked is its path. Journey unknown, yet no hesitant look; TRICKLING on, it SPLASHES stones in a bath. Above, an owl SCREECHES, BUZZING bees prowl. Ladybug SIPS nectar in tiny SLURP. Baby bear, covered in fuzz, starts to HOWL, drinks from momma then issues a loud BURP. Breeze WHISPERS poems, jays...

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Both liberation and bondage The touch of love and acts savage Sensed at the centreless fulcrum Where no mind-body battles rage Our soul, in this here body prism Once aligned with love, leaves no chasm Nestled at God’s feet, bliss replete Bliss bursts at our sensorium Head melds with heart, at the love seat Greeting each face we chance to meet Truth dawns...

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Share bubbling mirth, with one and all Until all becomes light Heart radiates benign bliss squall Heightening our delight Feel deep magnetic pull Root to crown, all voids full Bliss mist does sins annul Here upon earth Share bubbling mirth 01-November-2021 Quietus ...

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Yes, I smell sulfur Brimstone seepage smothers me Earth’s crust pizza thin Mud pools like cauldrons bubble Dante’s infernal region. Underworld torment Geysers vent their hot rage I am thunderstruck Extreme caution is needed The inferno is waiting. A trip many years ago to Rotorua reminded me of Dante's Inferno. The smell of sulfur (Brimstone) and bubbling mud pools all made me think of the...

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the joy current sentiment love present within 20-February-2021...

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“no doing to be done, save undoing erasing all our past conditioning“ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Born free, in the void of inner silence Understanding intuitively, truth Birthing ego for life experience Blocked is the light, by our own hand forsooth Lament not, oh hermit, for we are free Ignite within the heart, the lamp of love Negating nothing, in our joyful spree Gods grace present both...

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ceasing to size love surprises new highs await 30-November-2020...

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When we had small farms, the child in me loved natural springs Almost every memory of farming has a bubbling spring choir - These days, as I recycle water from my sink in bottles, for my plants Each day, I hear ancient music our tribes smiled at, near pond and wells Real Magic: Life and WATER. Garden. Family. Farm....

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She's such a... Bountiful Bold and the Beautiful Bubbling bashful Bolly boldly bubbling bride~ 5/25/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2020...

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I recycling water from sink to spinach, gourds, vines bottled music, too II bubbling, gurgling sounds strange calm, time stops - ancient man smiles at spring...

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I heard a little of the old bubbling This morning on the phone – first Surgery one, then, two, then there were none. Then I muse about the ladies who never See their children, nor hear their laughs, Those far away on mountains or on seas who won’t be back, And I know now there are the cruelest of cruel viruses, There...

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Aerial dribs and drabs, a sidewalk canvas As a toddler chases bubbles her mother blows from confectionary soap, Fluttering fluidity in spring air Child's laugh, a mosaic of innocence, discovery and glee Her run after each globe, unsteady, twisted gravity Her footwork shifts in warfare wobble, no sinkhole falling Her reach to pop each bubble,...

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Wisdom from above, enmeshed in Love, comes complete How then make more wisdom flow ... I didn't know But then the best teacher discovered this dithering fool, me - O how this Teacher renews my mind, unwinds the dark and dank in me From my belly a refreshing flow murmurs, then mumbles and rumbles And I see a vessel being...

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