Communication Poems - Poems about Communication

We speak in light, though not in tongue, With glances flared and silence sung. No alphabet could ever hold The stories written in the soul. Yet still we try, with breath and fire To map the stars of our desire, And every word, though lost or plain, Returns as thunder, shaped by rain....

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In many parks along peaceful walking trails wind phones can now be found across the world. With the help of an old rotary dial telephone, mourners can speak freely to lost loved ones. These phones are the direct line to the other side for those who sadly never got to say goodbye. Mourners can speak their heart into the wind to help...

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We poets, writers, misfits of the world like artist or mystics or troubadours use our gifts to give insight to others we offer more pulling back the covers. We did not fit in with most of our peers. When young we were often taunted to tears. We often were quiet in our own zone. And most of the time you’d find...

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Dare I show others, what it is I see? A path one may take, to set themselves free. The words that I speak, should give them a clue, Open a doorway for them to go through. By offering others an explanation. Each one can see their part of creation. I will share with them the thoughts of my soul, To them the...

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A brief but deep connection As we lock eyes across the room And I have a sense of pain I feel the saddest surrender To what life does to you Over the incessantness of time I watch as she so slowly settles Muscles not so lithe in age But wide eyes still locked with mine Somehow it is a shared moment Perhaps a camaraderie that...

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Coming back home, after a long stint south, I passed the blue sign on the turnpike that reads “Massachusetts Welcomes You.” Under the “Welcomes,” some Mayflower blooms, And a chickadee perches there, under the "You.” I’d seen this bird busying our woods as a boy, Seen its black helmet with small streaks of white, Flitting from thickets to rest on a branch, Or...

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nothing like three glasses of wine to loosen the tongue and park inhibitions on the wayside if only i had known that's all it takes...

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S/he is controversially counter-cultural And yet, MotherEartha defensively claims, not so: We grow trans-regenerational transubstantiating substances and subjects to integrate more sacredly organic Positive passions re-connecting re-membered past peak pleasures restoring universal EarthJustice and unitarian EarthMother peace. I stand before you today not to bury every conservative re-ligion but to praise our natural SunGod history. Rising from East and setting West indigenous mystery traditions, re-ligiously enlightening experience has always defended human longing to more resiliently remain in...

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"When our dance of love became frantic, I faltered, and you danced on my grave." *** "How did it come to this, my darling one? We may never know the answer, but with the rain in my eyes, you look so beautiful in red." *** Every direction only led further from you. Every decision was the...

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Race Track Thinking I didn't choose an ADHD brain. At times a random whispered thought, barely connected, pops in uninvited, insistent to be acknowledged and immediately included in my conversation… Most of the time it's a detour, with minimal disruption. Thoughts drift, barely nudges the adjacent car, and our cars wobble… we stay on course…...

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i sat alone in silence letting the sky talk back to me in all its wondrous glory AP: Honorable Mention 2025...

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they say actions speak louder than innuendos so true and when you speak in riddles know that your subtleties are lost on me i'm left not knowing how to feel so if my responses seem anything but direct i admit that it is absolutely so i'm often in a quandry and have no words to say AP: 3rd place 2025 ...

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you're attentive and say the right things when you're good, you're very good i wish i knew what needs to be said what to say to set you ablaze in order for you to light my fire i don't want to tell you what i like or worse tell you what i need truth be be told, i'm not really sure and i...

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Words of wisdom spreads everywhere in this world, Through the powerful mouth of every individual. It's like a sound of a bee, you heard from the tree. While you're sitting alone in a lonely morning. Communication is the good term to explain A bee's sound that you heard, from their house near to you. The lonely morning turns...

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A familiar path I walked frequently with glee the feeling of a constant stare came over me upon looking to find the place of the stare nobody was in sight, no one was even there Next day I decided to look a bit closer maybe I'm dealing with a trickster wondering who could it be watching what I found out was...

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