Diffusion Poems - Poems about Diffusion

...jewel of Jesus oh my God what on earth has become of you the cross you bore and those days in the cave torment and anguish all up in the clouds diffusion dilution of promise and hope you wer......

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...I played on the phonograph, some serenade, I was listening to it, while I layed. The serenade with my feelings created a fusion, Then I stepped into the world of my delusion. She was holding my h......

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... The world where I do not exist is only a heartbeat either way A flicker of light a trickle of tears blue turns into (grey) And it is grey not black or white A void without permission ......

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...The rain between us… my words fall to pieces angled beyond the listless dawn new frost cutting skin to ivory blue vein delicate as coral rib and sea feed into the flesh of memory back ......

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...The troublesome throaty explosion For which demanded is handkerchief That helps to hinder hell’s diffusion By the thoughtless simple man or chief… The oft-followed by a dragged-out gob The ow......

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...Be still, my heart! Endure worry's emotional confusion. Be still, and know: Divine Mercy's devotional diffusion.......

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...The Year: Long Squandered 1999; Frank Flynn had found my sent parceled poems ‘fine’ “They can lend themselves... to live performance” Wherefore I mount for each surveillance…. An Atypical BBC S......

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...Music of My Soul The earth ever composes mystical arias for me That taste the splendor in thunder’s profusion, Then touch the silent metronomes of lyric waves free To hypnotize my pulse in mov......

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...Our earthbound concepts stifle and betray. By living in the now, our every move’s testimony to desires wrought in tales. Our actions marred by spectacular fail, but many lessons learned are tre......

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...Poetry is a mystic, sensuous mathematics of fire smokestacks, waffles, pansies, people, and purple sunsets. Carl Sandburg PURPLE PANSIES ......

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...It wasn't but a perfect illusion. Though, if she is asked how it was to love; She wouldn't mind to say it's diffusion. She's fine, but never said it didn't shove. That's why every lesson come......

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...Oh, emeralds of days Life is the stages on bedded roses Loving you becoming lights side Of my hills lovely shines In ticks of love ,clock remains as our veil Roses are blooming to be guest's gen......

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...MIST AND MOON The other night She woke up with a start As she felt something soft Touch her sleeping heart. The dark room was awash In a milk-white diffusion. She wasted no time--- The door......

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...A second is defiant a minute is aggressive towards my dreams flourishes a formidable mental anarchy I creep confidently by the tail of a second To the dejection of sympathizers The patience of ......

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...Foray of explosive sunset — natural fireworks on display. A banquet of clouds, rolls in wet, rolling up their sleeves in melee. The confusion has its beauty — thunderous blue, gray and white c......

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