Crystal Poems - Poems about Crystal

CRYSTAL CLEAR* ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The boat, a gentle wanderer, seems to float on air, its hull a feather, its wake a sigh. its purpose is simple— to float, to wander, to trace the edges of sky and sea, where clarity reigns. I step into the boat gliding through this liquid dream, where water glistens crystal clear. I lean over the edge, fingers trailing in the cool embrace. The...

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A little lie, like a thin veil covering the truth in the night of crystal, A little candor, like a moonbeam gently piercing the darkness, Forgetfulness does not weep, for tears have dried on the cheeks of lost memories, Folly doesn't hurt, for it remains like a shadow silently slipping through time. So many falls into temptation happen, like...

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Rain like crystal tears Shed from the soft fluffy clouds To the thirsty earth....

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Under the infinite sky, where stars weep their light like crystal tears, My thoughts weave into a silent dance, like a whisper of wind on leaves, And I lean towards the heavy earth of unknown sufferings, Where the tear of a hungry child weighs more than all the rains in the world. Happy birthday, orphaned children, you who search...

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In the silence of a frozen morning, when the cold weaves its crystal cloak over the world, I will never say "I love you," not because I don't feel it, but because those words, Thrown like coins at the feet of strangers, cannot bear the weight of what I feel, They are too small, too worn out, too...

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Somehow among the hidden leaves of time when quietude swerves on a lane, there is a throb of evening's breath panting inside those marble eyes that if I gaze long enough into darkness your iced look will blink, to open windows that are locked by hinges creating angst enmeshed. The distant screams paint your irises jutting out from a frame of hard lids buried deeply...

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Written: April 5th, 2025, for contest Sponsored by: Robert James Liguori *************** Crimson blood-colored sunlight seeps upon the pyramids — Shadows cast whispers softly Kings recline on their golden thrones Kismet intertwines with destinies — Demons dance in the shine of sacred flames...

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The beauty of the rain when those crystal drops fall on us, is what this poem is all about. The droplets fall on me now, As pure as a plain crystal- Even I do not know how, They fall on my body, I wish I was called worthy of it-By somebody. I feel glad and blessed, When those crystals on my...

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The picture changes to a serene painting of the sea Then the evening clouds of late autumn by the ocean There's a crystal blue lake followed by a lavender River and mountains and then nighttime stars by a Highway lit in neon/There is a city viewed from Miles away and lighted with the colors of dawn There is a green glow...

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crystal she held me captive with her fingers nails rhythmically tapping on sand-colored stone like a general marching to war ready to go but wanting to stay with my eyes i could taste her sumptuous lips swallowing words was easy snacking on syllables and punctuation spilling juices onto her thirsty tongue before a kiss i nearly drowned in her tears weighted words pulled...

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Shattered not broken still as a star sustained from heaven no silence can mar Refractive light * reflections of self seen through God's eyes, we are ! ...

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Shimmering, Across the landscape. A sea of lights, Start taking shape. Such delicate perfection, Under divine protection. Natural selection, A chemical reaction. Elements collide, Coincide, Divide. Creating a core, The perfect storm, Falling into place. Coming to form, Now face to face. Shining a light, Shimmering so bright. Beaming pure delight, Innocent little Light Such beauty in our sight, As we hold the, Crystal of Life....

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A crystal-pin prick at the beginning a monumental vagueness at the end the art of carving peace seems quite lost again in between granite slabs-a tangle of black tragedies and tiny clusters of downy light upon a peaceful being The selfishness of flesh drifting atop the brine in an endless maze of the triggered mind where blue devils tap...

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• A shiny crystal ball • Make sure it does not fall • If it breaks, the spirits who fell • Will drag you with them back to hell...

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In the deep night, thoughts twist like blue smoke within a crystal globe, Like a dream city projected on the closed eyelids of a child, The whispers of the mind float through the dense air like the distant rustle of a forgotten journal, Similar to a rain of stars slowly falling over a silent and fathomless sea. Speech transforms...

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