Dilating Poems | Examples

Poetic meal

#Poetic_meal 
Dining with words, its my daily enticing meal, the scrumptious juicy sauces, dripping all over my fingers, leaving me with much appetite to dip deeper, my fork and knife into this meal of creativity...

Could hear my intestine, groaning of ravenous intake, fueling my hands of vocabulary to dedicate much effort into this meal of mental nourishment...
My artistic arteries, chanting of thirst and I aiming higher than a mere quench, dilating much spaciousness, for the serving being way beyond just drinking and swallowing nor gnawing but influxing of varieties and intergration of creativity, some artistic manner of dining...

Shedding some radiant and illumination to ones psychological interest of art, beyond just seven colours of paints and brush sizes, painting a masterpiece of centuries of inspired poetic hormone, with my flooding poetic ink expressions. I am Poetic_Ink  
#Poetic_Ink

spark quickly the rise

Spark quickly the rise, 
Dilating dark with glitter stars of cats eyes.
A language we sausage use. 
Clumsy myths attenuated 
With parachutes of feelings mapped; 
Syncopated copiously. 

A door opening those parts explored, for instance.
Snail trails of shiny slime on wet pavement;
Mirrors looking backwards, 
Entwining organs through time. 

Primarily another path 
That leads me back to you.

Repetition of irremediable calamity

#Repetition_of_irremediable_calamity
Stare the dark gloomed space of shooting casanovas, blurred with shades of karma, coated with deja vu, I was here the mind says, my hands mired with more dirt, contaminating my hard work and effort to never to pass through this hind streets of lingering pain and regrets, a rotational oozing of ghostlike tormenting shadows of my yesterday, and feel pacing in slow motion in this circles of no exits, no matter the effort pores punches all over my hope, feel drowning, suffocating and my soul ebbing, dilating in volumes I can't contain any further

My calamity takes everything out of me, regret there be nothing to identify me with, after it's taking, invisible blows shatters me from every direction, how can I not give in when I too was made from the very dust of this earth, a human like the rest

Here I'm tested to never rise again or to man up and prove the naysayers and those who have written me off even before my birth, spirit lead my me to faith without borders, pass me a riffle to eleminate every doubt before me, face up, faith on, and irremediable is just a word in my calamity
#Poetic_Ink

He has only just begun

Schumann’s resonance rising
Magnetism impacting gravity
Pores of space begin dilating
Admitting within ethereal light
Altering reality as we know it 
Incomprehensible to our mind

Outgrowing cocoon of the ego
Pristine soul spreads its wings
Resting mind, shifting to heart
Poised in time stretched calm
Wherein one with the universe 
The drop becomes the ocean

Omnipresent in the vast void
Inseparable from the all that is
The individuated atom of God
Breathes in peace, exudes love
Aura emanating elixir of bliss
As boons of grace so received

Unending is ascent of our soul
Touch of God makes us whole

Vermillion Eye

on a still dawn day 
black sky opens a vermillion eye 
     changing hue to intense fuchsia 
          then deepest gold
before being pushed aside 
      by the dilating iris of white gold sun



Bite Sized Poem No52  Poetry Contest

The Rudiments of Wings

THE RUDIMENTS OF WINGS

Barely stubs,
these soul nodules, 
not yet protruding the surface,
still part of the wormlike me.
The force of metamorphosis 
thrusts hard against filmy chrysalis;
meconium pulses, dilating miniscule veins.
The terror of change soon will cease,
bring release,
to the rudiments of wings.

February 24, 2022

Beautiful Eyes

I feel you somwhere.
Your eyes,
Yet chased by others,
Only I can sense the dopamine,
Through those dilating eyes.

Yet this power,
Of silver,
Moon, you and
Your hands caressing my head, 
While reminiscencin our first,
Eye contact.

Birth

dilating at night

delivering by sunrise-

pink amaryllis


January 25, 2021

Premiere Contest: A Moment In Nature
Sponsor: Tana Kitchin

I Want You, Lol

as you ogle at me ~will submerge you whole in my dilating skin

Aug 25, 2020

First place in the contest:-)
Note:Flirt with me Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Bobby May

The Way She Love Me

SHE SO BEAUTIFUL AND UNIQUE IN ALL HER FEATURES INCLUDING ME, CAUSE HER LOVE IS STRONGER THAN SAMPSON, POWERFULLY,  EXPRESSING HER SPIRITUAL CONTRIBUTIONS, ON TOP OF THAT SHE WET MY LIFE UP WITH COMPASSIONATE RESTITUTIONS, THAT PAINT MEMORABLE PICTURES DILATING CONSEQUENCES THAT WILL ALWAYS BE REMEMBERED. CAUSE THESE SPECIAL EVENTS ARE TREASURED WITHOUT WORLDLY SUSPENSE AND CONTRADICTIONS. TOO TELL YOU THE TRUTH, EVERYTHING ELSE IS IRRELEVANT CAUSE SHE SO ELEGANT AND SUBMISSIVE. I'M SO DEEPLY IN LOVE WITH HER WITHOUT HER PRESENCE I'M EXSTINCTIVE, CAUSE THE WAY SHE LOVE ME IS A REAL DREAM LIVED REAL PLUS REMARKABLE AND CONSISTENT...

Gravitational Pull

you upon
my lap 
push

inflating 
while
dilating

my eyes but
you pump 
my heart

it was like
a balloon
that had

swooned out
of the factory
of loneliness

so this different
cpr using different
lips leaves me a jar

with a pop
of something
coming off or

about to
so you
twist

hips a
little
and

let me all pour
out without any
ceremony my

can lids 
've been
open

spilling over
your bowl
knowing

i want
you to
stir my

condensed
soup with
milk and

gravity has
nothing to
do with my

rising
balloon

Vacation Bible School 2006

Vacation Bible School 2006

A Child’s Eyes
By
Tom Wright

Each time we peer 
Into the eyes of a child there’s a choice
We can walk away or become involved.
For behind each child’s colored windows
Lay the answers to future problems unsolved.

Their innocence
Directs the eye’s communiqué.  
Unwitting children needing Godly training,
A vehicle of choice is Vacation Bible School
Lessons there learned, could be life sustaining,

There is Jumping Juniper
And eye dilating Bible stories to hear.
To a young child, Bible School is one big deal.
With crafts, prizes, cookies and ice cream cones
Or wearing a cool aid mustache as they run and squeal,

Lord, let each participant
Summon from within, Patience,
Acting not malicious or being in too great haste.
But make them as sponges to soak up your teachings*
For the minds of precocious children we dare not waste.



*Train up a child in the way he should go:
And when he is old, he will not depart from it.
Proverbs 22:6

O Rebecca, O Rebecca Thy Starbucks Princess Is Waiting

O Rebecca, O Rebecca Thy Starbucks Princess Is Waiting
I am so nervous to ask her out; just procrastinating
Sitting here sipping my daily Teavana Earl Grey Tea
I daydream of her one day in my arms; to be unshackled and free

O Rebecca, O Rebecca Thy Starbucks Princess Is Waiting
I fear her saying no to me; It would be so devastating
My passionate burning heart beating faster and accelerating
Just the two of us in Bryant Park gracefully ice skating

O Rebecca, O Rebecca Thy Starbucks Princess Is Waiting
She is all humbleness; I feel her heart also is intensifying
I see her soft glowing face; my baby blue eyes are dilating
"Ask her out, ask her out" my heart keeps advocating

O Rebecca, O Rebecca Thy Starbucks Princess Is Waiting
Her long legs and silky blond hair are always fascinating
Why is asking her one simple question so complicating
Hear Ye, Hear Ye, my courage and self-esteem one day will be elevating

Inscape

The night sky that bade us bye
as the morning hue demystified;
that the stars had an hallucinating effect
eyes dilating to the heart's affect.

And now it beats and beats
like a babbling brook
like the rustling dunes
like the glistening chocolate mountains.

It feels so much and yet naught
it sees so much, all sought!
It breathes so much, breathless
senses, senseless...

And now the heart pounds 
and now I shut my eyes
little drops, rainbow like
metamorphosed into a
beauty glistening down.

Once Upon a Summer Missing

(Dedicated to Silent One --
who doesn't like bigly words.)

After a gentle, soft Summer drizzle
Fine web filaments tingle and glisten
In rainbow beams of fusion sun sizzle --
Stirring all life forms to lift and listen.

It is the season of Creamsicle desires;
Thick leaf foliage, protective sanctuaries;
Creepers, crawlers, jumpers and fliers;
Time dilating into slow-motion centuries:

Conquering the beach -- girls so coy;
Never-ending hours of creative play;
Transcendental fishing -- such a joy;
Floating from Brooklyn to Tokyo Bay

Where the kaiju rise and we gasp a ghost
At their power and our sizable insignificance.
Flipping for monsters -- baseball for most --
Winning a mint-perfect Godzilla -- coincidence?

Independence rockets in the starry, starry night
Over rooftop celebrations of smoke and kissing,
White Castle, Coca-Cola -- and the pizza's alright!
Friends and lovers -- once upon a Summer missing.

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