Coherence Poems - Poems about Coherence

The world teeters between chaos and coherence, a paradox I embrace, without solving it, like a living enigma whispering stories in my ear. I wonder about the architecture of destiny—does it sculpt us, or do we shape it with trembling hands, seeking forms in the mist? Doubt retreats like fog on a river at first light, but beneath, the current...

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The world wavers between chaos and coherence, a paradox I deeply embrace, I question the architecture of destiny—does it sculpt us, or do we shape it with trembling hands? Doubt floats like mist over the river, but the current beneath is relentless and determined, I've seen ruins blooming with wildflowers, silence birthing symphonies from the depths. I hesitate, analyze,...

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Allowing life to be as few see what I see...color as some are kind as me...compassion as the ancient truths of trees...wisdom as I fly with the birds and bees...freedom as tuning forks sound waves...vibration as nature has its own tune...frequency as grace flows like the wind...supernatural as imagination with paper and a pen...creation. ...

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These ideas are seduction for words as said suction is lucrative/ It frees high fees for reduction when he sped to a junction too seductive/ It’s an additive like a sieve to sift that’s imperative to give/ Bliss will relieve anything negative accepted to live/ Clips of passive aggressive will be inactive to a reflective motive/ It’s so graphic how...

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COHERENCE thematic &authentic   collaboration     created in a visual   mood a creative   vision  a sense of intrigue in layers   of detailed texture    for the  curious emerge as    multiple  narratives of  energy &time  pieced   as a metaphor     emerging as a cross to encapture    feeling  entering &     eventually rendering vibrant   figurative   flights of fancy  scenery  breaking ground of the intellect NOTE:THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE using spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols ,the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and responds thus making this enigmatic form a two way interplay & interpretatIon unique to the moment& changing according to mood is inherently variable....

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life formulates a lot of coherence for those who live and feel it intensely, but it is insensitive to whom doesn't live it and only denies its benefits as in nonsense...

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While bees produce honey that sweetens life... Men what do they do..? salt to salt the world and gall that bitterness the existence ...!...

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Wandering, lost In the woods, whippoorwills the crunching of ground under whispering feet Trees look the same while they smile at me The sky calls my name in a blur I am a dream with an end incomplete A fresh spring of water to sip which never is found to be relished refreshed in underground currents to whir Sunspots in eyes in a break cracking light The sounds of confusion atrocious Calming of green in...

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