Echo Poems - Poems about Echo

Alexa echo rocks ages of generations! The species and genus known as *****sapiens predominated across the webbed wide world for tens of thousands of years until many brain children teamed together, (though nevertheless select individuals such as Fred Flintstone and Barney Rubble contributed, the initial vision and much of the core technology from Amazon's internal development efforts) birthing Alexa Echo. I got my hands on one courtesy...

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I watch colors distort into dots tiptoeing on the white wall Black target expands—engulfs— flitting between rear and front sight Blood drums in my ears—tides I ride with breath held shallow It hums, the shadow— taunts with broken birdsongs It knows, all it takes is a skipped heartbeat for a sniper to fall Countdown. Lens focusing into center breaths narrow into blade, inhale— The world refined to a...

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Your call resonates like a lost echo among the shadows of dusk, Deep within me, like spring water flowing towards distant lands. My heart, boundless and mysterious, responds silently, naive and gentle, As the sleepless twilight creeps again through the misted windows. The lilac and currant bow their heads gracefully in the evening wind, And my silent homeland whispers the...

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For Brian Strand's 1392 Poetry Contest 22 June 2025 _.-- ,.--. , , .' .' / She walks through silence, | @ ...

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Wounds once buried beneath soft steps, now echo through me, stone by stone undone. Contest: Crystalline Poetry Contest Sponsor: Nette Onclaud Date: June 14, 2025...

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Echo of Lost Love ...

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New moon vanishes into a blush of russet where humid air twirls along with clouds, and stars burst… flickering above hilltops to cast my anguish across the sky: How wanton gulls crisscross on a flight; their shrill rattling an echo that my heart pales from an image of first passion’s gaieties outlined by his maze of treachery, of ruse : Forgetting not...

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In the late 2018 to early 2019 Epic perhaps, there was a missed opportunity? From a challenge contest to pen another poem But this is stuff that men say in an asylum At the time my ideas were a jumble of mess Could this be part of a hero's quest? The lame duck state governor was speaking on campus An acquaintance shared...

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The poetic image is not an echo of the past. On the contrary: through the brilliance of any image, the distant past resounds with echoes. – Gaston Bachelard If memories invade souls and minds, and mirrors reflect perception, it must follow that whispers reach into our psyche, replaying aural collages that echo of distant past....

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- Echo ~ the witness who talked too much - quote by poet ...

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Cherished moments of you so dear ...

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AN ECHO OF YOU Your whisper is somewhere in my mind It’s as if you were still here, close to me Your subtle scent lingers on this pillow It takes me back to us both in Amarillo But since you’ve gone, it just cannot be Yet it’s a memory that I’ll seek and find An image I see, offering a familiar view Someone...

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In the ebonic afterglow, I hope for your return… —by poet Echo a Desperate Plea Anxious calling across a mountain ravine. Breathless in frigid heights, plummeting d Callousness of the deaf-defying beast. e Desperate to penetrate distance; pinpoint. g Echo of eeriness returns to me thrice. ...

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"In the echo of silence, the whispers of the Divine are heard." By Rumi I entered the winding path into the captivating vale Surrounded by ice-capped mountains and ancient trees Firs, larches, redwoods, spruce, and ash, all grand I shouted in glee: “I’m here!” All around some Echo replied. A repetitive Echo, always vibrating and mesmerising. What a singular sound...

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the first song I ever heard was not listened to with ears the rhythmic beat of your heart was the melody I danced to… …the whoosh of life blood, my lullaby my heart learned the harmony rejoicing in our sweet duet I still hear the echo of that maternal music the natural tempo has been bastardized mutilated by machinery the nerve...

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