Circadian Poems - Poems about Circadian

While in deep sleep tuning fork synchronized circadian rhythm in pitch perfect qi while channeling the energy of Google exemplified by cute and cuddly moogle. I awoke from mid-day siesta exuding peaceful easy feeling total all encompassing bliss suffused body electric of mine. Ecstasy resonated within these lovely bones triggering subliminal stimuli from head to toe profound tranquility linkedin entire corporeal essence, what me worry mindset bundled...

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Miserable MONDAY Torrid TUESDAY Woeful WEDNESDAY Terrible THURSDAY Frenzied FRIDAY Sorrowful SATURDAY SUBLIME SUNDAY....carpe diem PRAISE THE LORD...

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Wind, look how wild it blows across the waves; Ancient melody; A song of catharsis, whitecaps wash the pain away; The innate noise bestowed on you it cancels out the internal drum; Ocean breezy circadian rhythms....

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Circadian Wobble Circadian tripped through a trap door Into amended reality of light and time Where confusion missteps through the waltz of the hours, And intervals of minutes Glare at each other suddenly plucked out of place Leaping into a space reserved for colleagues, Renamed without their permission, Here circadian wobbles in an new identity assumed Where dawn rises in darkness - Dusk becomes twilight...

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"Circadian" In the garden I planted for you, somewhere in the unplundered Territory of Hypothalamus, I found a flower who’s name was You Wouldn’t Know the Truth “God Help Us” cried the lost Praying Mantis, “Hear this, the journey towards Light incurs a deep dive into Dark Matters bleak, there in the centre of betrayal and lies of unseen deeds, sorrow and hell fires that block all escape through the...

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circadian crow contoured cock hails sunburst dawn… windmill churns gleamed cloud April 27, 2020 Syllable count : 5/7/5 Checked on howmanysyllables.com Contest : Morning Praise Sponsor : Raul Moreno...

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Doctor, my 'Saccadian rhythms' Eyes, not ears......

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"50 Words for Poe: Circadian" He pushed the envelope under her door when she opened it, in her Ghost hands, it read, “Circadian nymph, put on your dance shoes, collect you at 3.33am. Downtown Trotters Ghost Ball. No pesky green Fairies riding Unicorns. Affectionately yours, Your Doctor - Lucifer” (LadyLabyrinth/2019) https://youtu.be/iyRbigv8iho “I have a flamethrower. (Zarek) You have a what? (Astrid) It pays to be...

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The circadian rhythms of birth, death, and eternity, Play on in the sunrise of time: The dread of winter left you naked and bare; Your bark skin, scale-like, and wrinkle knotted. Then came the spring of life clothing you With appetite foliage attracting nature's children To your warm and nourishing bosom. Now in the autumn of your life, you ape graying age With...

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(alter knit lee titled: vita in oculis nudato) goo goo gaga I wanna yell cuz, synonymous with other wordsmiths, or...well whatever will eire'n burr, a sought after creative passionate pursuit aye tell ye a boot me own aha...eureka...

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Blaring klaxons rouse the weary Fumble for steaming mug of pain Stiletto sunrise, eyes bleary Sandman’s Valium starts to drain Resplendent youth line up for inculcation Foreheads kissed, lunchboxes brimming Then practiced subroutines of remuneration Contentious jockeying, sinking/swimming A million convocations for stricken minds Urgent catharsis, and perhaps, listening Long awaited liaisons, pairs entwined Pheromonal interweaving, skin glistening Round beer babies nursing towards sleep Gluttonous eyes devour psychedelic...

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lessons in circadian rhythms of life… here all alone in the crowd of my thoughts my mind weaves through the present wave of time shaping fragile realities from the bitter sweep cup of life’s circadian experiences all of which whose lessons are yet to be discerned....

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Down the street at the corner, the sodium Streetlight casts an eerie-yellow glow on the sidewalk Below, a feint hissing sound emanating from escaped Gasses. Up the stairs, just a few feet away, I'm narrating A sequence of myself carrying a large kettle filled with Chili, my look confident, my shirt spattered with Bubbling sauce, unseen are the remnants of the Bomb Blast...blood-stained...

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Tossing and turning I'm here in my bed Twisting and rolling With a vice on my head I'm missing the fun And appointments with life But I sleep through the day And I pace through the night Check the time, what's the time My head is too heavy Hearing rush hour traffic Is it Monday already Who's knocking!? Stop knocking At noon with your fist! Your a scoundrel to...

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Well versed are traversed .....the fully immersed, versatile thru the turnstiles left behind are footprints that go on for miles.... Magnetic is the wheel that you constantly feel circadian is the rhythm ....souls migratory zeal, compasses direction .......in chaotic spin, intoxication is the motion unknowing whereupon to begin.... The flow of the energy, eventually pulls.... unified synergy, lifting heads above in lull.........

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