Ebb And Flow Poems - Poems about Ebb And Flow

Conflict bears messages to be discerned; revelation lies in the spirit. The soul is the gatekeeper of the spirit; bear your soul and let the spirit of love flow. Forgiveness does not require forgetfulness; memory is the flowing river of growth. The sea of life is inundated with waves of conflict— flowing to shores of resolution with frothing memories; There is no unsolvable conflict in the...

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Every morning when we wake, There’s no way for us to know Which direction we will take Or how the day will ebb and flow. Maybe someone’s feeling sick Or possibly, the car won’t start. Stressors wait - just make your pick, For they can tear your world apart. Or you’ll get the greatest news And there’ll be smiles and shouts and hugs. Sadly, we...

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their ebb and flow, a water show the sprinkler’s rhythms hypnotize a blade of grass digests a drop young flowers vibrate, start to grow around me sparkle prisms bright ...

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One thing I've learned here on the Soup The moods of the site ebb and flow Depending on so many unknown factors It can be fast and it can be slow Response to our poems surely won't always Predict the popularity of the piece A great title, as I've suggested many times Is key for the success of your release I'm no expert...

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They say that life is short, and yet, If you’re like me, I’d place a bet That childhood seems so long ago You can’t recall its ebb and flow. Of course, some days stand out, for sure, When good or bad things we’d endure, But how we lived from day to day? That knowledge somehow’s slipped away. Our current lives rush by so...

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All the moons shone bright in the sky above the ones that worshipped her; Their ebb and flow will amplify all the moons shone bright in the sky; As twilight’s paint brush starts to dry it collects dreams with a whisper; All the moons shone bright in the sky above the ones that worshipped her....

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. Waves Wash 'pon shore Rhythmic Ebb and...

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How vast and pervasive is the Moon? Hugeness hints there stand two Orbs and a turbulent stream Simply like the dawning sun All over the half-moon horizon. On the shore of credulity The froth shed detritus and sea salt Carving a path into level sand Slicing the weft out of silk By cutting across the fabric kernel The waves were sealed on the scanty shore The...

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A quiet room Darkened shades My own cocoon The chatter fades The questions cease The guilt subsides The need to please And pacify The ebb and flow Are in my court Too soon, they’ll go It’s just a sport I’ll find myself Back in bright lights In poorer health Fight or flight Though short and sweet This is my time To regain strength I’ll be just fine...

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Down by the sea Soft waves call to me They motion my emotions forever calls to be free I float with contentment Abated from fear They complete my resentment With nothing to hear. We are one with our bodies All purpose crystal clear, We pass through each other Liquidating the years Assimilating, accommodating All life in arrears The waters of our planet, are made of our Tears....

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waves flow to the shore tide rises sea shells on the sand a briny sea undulates in rhythmic waving motion slowly ebbing away October 18, 2021 Lune (Mixed Pair) Contest Sponsor: William Kekaula...

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day turns into night then day then night again the sun the moon go on dancing yet you're still gone AP: Honorable Mention 2021 Posted on June 18, 2021...

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In the middle of a quiet, Before the tiger’s roar; At the level of the dawn, Before the wave returns to shore, I chose one petal from, a many petaled flower Stared into its nature for, What seemed to be an hour Then let it fall and walked away,To let the earth devour Gifted to the root, the stalk, the...

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We like to play And so we do In stillness sway Aliveness renew We make a game Of everything we do Watching wax & wane Of each pulse anew Beginning of the itch The urge to scratch Allowing the twitch We are our own match Differentiating intent At half breath cessation The pauses potent At inhalation & exhalation Lips opening to sip A pause pregnant Into the tea...

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In curvaceous shape, hangs the crescent moon, the ruling force of ebb and flow on ocean tides. She kindles hearts to seek love and romance. Rushing to shore on crested waves, she rides, all around her, stars sparkle in celestial dance. Her glowing grin illuminates the world below but in darkness, most of her contour is cloaked. When we gaze at the...

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