Currents Poems - Poems about Currents

Stream gushes on The rocky terrain My boat plunges In the whirlpools’ Spiralling anguish Attrition perpetuates, time to get onto the sail The saviors winsome winds of uplifting solace Sanctum of stratified darkness freezes within Time to paint patina of joy on petals of hope The sky crumbles On sands of time Hues of rainbow Rapture dissolve I drown in the sea Of boundless bliss Enlightened I find In the cross-current The...

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As time passes by, the shadows softly creep, A gentle etching where old memories sleep. The vibrant hues of youth begin to fade, Replaced by whispers of moments time has made. The laughter's echo in a hallway's silent space, A fleeting glimpse of a familiar face. The lines that deepen on a weathered hand, A map of journeys across a shifting sand. The...

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The Simple Unit of Electric Currents The simple unit of electric currents gets made fun of, excluded, for not explaining what he means in more detail. ...

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When the lights flicker, And the silence can remember That haunting storm, who came in September. When the dark stills the night, And rain dims the fires, Burning through a soul who knows Feelings stirred by desires. When the gentle of a smile, Floating soft on the linemen’s face, Sent to bless away the fears, Stirring hearts to seek God’s grace. When all is said and done, And...

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Softly murmuring, the river’s raspy voice Settles my soul with its rumbling choice, Rustling quietly beneath a glowing moon, Splattered by the sound of the river’s rejoice Light trickles from stars who’re strewn Across flirty skies where dreamers swoon, Leaving the heart full, moaning its needs, While witnesses tell tales much like cartoons Roaring rapids reveal what the mind reads, In stories of crashing...

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Toes in cold currents a shiver on the sea’s spine, alive with that chill....

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The ocean churns, deep in the bowels of its great stomach A scurvy, a barnacle, a flag flung high amast From deep, deep down inside, below pressure boiling Bones exploding, windpipes constricting Where no human soul should inhabit Down, down, down, where illuminates All manner of unseen creatures With crooked jaws Electric lights of blaring neon green and...

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Caterpillar in chrysalis must be allowed time before it so emerges becoming a butterfly patience is its virtue and if heart be trusting a glorious destiny awaits 01-March-2023...

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tingling spine love aligned throbbing thus third eye whirs Guru’s grace purging fire nameless one rise here now full of light 26-January-2023 Tricube...

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Love is an ocean current. Love gets close then pulls away. It doesn't want to stay. Love frowns when it sees my face. Thousands of miles away- and yet right in front of my face. Love is a flower delicate and sweet but dies off quickly and no one cares but me....

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It’s been a week - things have been happening - I’m going through it. I’ve become nostalgic for two weeks ago. I got screamed at, I lost my AirPods case, and I cracked my iPhone screen, so I’m several levels worse - I’m a sad human. I’m writing this at the Apple Store while a...

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Eddy currents rise, to delight Magnetism, so subtle Rapture tingles through day and night Love without rebuttal Within the Sushumna Chitrini and Brahma Unveil chakra Ajna Behold bliss surprise Eddy currents rise 17-October-2021 Quietus ...

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If we could touch time or taste a new dream Awareness exploding, beyond the extreme To see every fragrance or hear every wile Our senses emboldened —as memory smiles (St. David’s Pennsylvania: March, 2021)...

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As currents rise within, felt as rapture We transcend erst ego caricature We are here now; no puzzles to apprise Each nuance embraced in wondrous surprise Fickle thoughts rested; heart our aperture Enveloped in bliss, love alone features Meditation becoming our nature Narrow thoughts rested; we no longer size As currents rise Enlivened by soma nectar moisture Transforms our very mind body...

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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Currents If the wind will slow you will see how the the tide flows Who spun the spindrift GINSU-KNIFE EASTPORT , MAINE ...

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