Love Etheree Poems | Examples
These Love Etheree poems are examples of Etheree poems about Love. These are the best examples of Etheree Love poems written by international poets.
By
resting
as presence
poised in silence,
pristine awareness
thrives as a gentle hum,
bliss replete, feeling complete,
throbbing as source of love and light,
soul’s pure effulgence that has no name
birthing a tempest which mind cannot tame.
Discarding objects caged in space and time,
our Self is poised at the stillness point,
pure awareness self-referral,
eternal and unchanging,
as a pillar of light,
life unmanifest,
as the I Am
in delight,
we are
bliss.
Stars
Scattered
Across her
Beautiful face
Would glow when she smiled,
Her eyes the moon and sun.
It's a love as peaceful as
The neverending depths of space;
Please hold me close within your orbit,
I want to be held in your rotation.
For as long as the planets travel,
Supernovae brightly collapse,
And infinity reaches,
I will always love you.
Let these light-years pass
Until I'm worn
And become
Stardust
Too.
you
are the
love song my
soul never seeks,
for your lyrics live
in the constant chorus
where a poet bleeds desire,
and wistful nightingales covet
the silent dreams of a witching rose,
tracing starry wrinkles of lonely skies ~
while I hear your heart hum hibiscus hymns
to the frost moon and the smitten breeze,
as I subtly kiss the cadence
of an opera octave,
orchestrating a dusk
of finger-pressed hope
O beloved,
hold my night
when hurt
drowns
the
voice of
mystery ~
a violin
verse between venom
and Venus, blind to our
truth, we are the warriors,
the Valkyries and Berserkers,
reborn from diamonds of devotion,
a musical storm of Norse wilderness...
Flushed
blisters
overwhelm
sunburnt roses.
Drops holding true love
explode with rich perfume.
Heads turned by affluent notes
feed tough petals bare and cracking.
Whispers of moisture are nourishment,
a beaten down soul is now free to bloom.
In
Your eyes
I could've
Melted away
Into the spring rain,
Until no thoughts came to mind.
I don't want to ponder, I just
Want to hold your hands while I
Become something akin to nothingness.
Flowers fall away into puddles;
Before I could comprehend it,
The ripples pushed us apart.
Deep in our sleep, we dream
Of childish things like
"Fate" and "true love";
Even now
You still
Dream.
Our
resolve
to ascend
as we applaud,
let us not forget
that prior to intent,
which fixated our focus,
we had no sense of direction,
as we floated rudderless at sea,
alive and yet in a comatose state.
It is God’s will that drives higher actions
gentle love and light sans use of force,
so though He does dwell in our heart,
our free will must choose to pair,
with bliss divine sublime,
whence doing nothing,
blessings in-pour
and our path
becomes
clear.
As
spirit
acting on
organic form,
our formless presence,
with fulcrum void-centric,
entwining thus with oneness,
wayward ego takes a back seat,
employed when needed, otherwise not,
whence we become the flame that has no name.
Love, light and bliss is our soul’s state innate,
which we reclaim when thoughts are at rest,
meaning we’re poised in surrender,
that we may receive God’s grace,
as a benign bliss burn,
transforming all cells,
from deep within,
magnetised
as pure
light.
Staid
silence
cajoles us
to animate
the undercurrents
of ever present bliss,
by invoking pure intent,
that by softening attention,
ego fades and magnetism pulsates,
reuniting our presence with the source.
The truth of God is for heart to reclaim,
here and now without applying force,
simply by slowing speed of thought,
that befriending the dark void,
our soul is touched by grace,
which then so transforms
our consciousness
from within
with His
love.
Here
we are,
as presence,
pure awareness,
poised in staid silence,
free from fear and desire,
grazed by offered sensations,
gently embraced and then released,
imbibed by the heart, whilst our mind rests,
that thus shapes consciousness in body-mind.
Having relinquished names, forms and beliefs,
pristine presence shines in the vast void,
resplendent as the light of Self,
enlivened by magnetism,
cascading within form,
a benign bliss burn,
the flame of love,
within which
our soul
glows.
Our Effervescence
A
child
with eyes
of summer
sky, and hair of
a strawberry blond,
a tiny, vibrant sunbeam on the bed,
a quiet, bubbling joy that fills the whole room,
our hearts are full as we watch you simply exist,
a beautiful and perfect form of such pure delight.
Heart
intents
that love flows
in the veins and
soul absorbs all pain
shadows of past dislimn
ushering to a future
of innocent naiveté
where the infinite horizons meet
as the circle of life and death completes
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hope
flowing
abundance
unbreakable
embattled walls cease
perish with loves embrace
under unfathomable
beauty blanketed in moon's glow
I fall into blissful surrender
serenity serenades through your voice
heralding a scarred heart's resurrection
trails of bright cosmic dust scattering
streaking the night kissed horizon
wrapping around trembling arms
scents of vintage leather
rain soaked petrichor
two hearts in sync
interlaced
become
one
we
met for
no reason
in lonely park
where we happened to
be, both there at the same,
time for no real reason,
just an accident really,
that happenstance yen-ed to sublime.
we both heard the empty swing grind a creak
as wind swung it to and fro, to and fro,
we spoke gently about the pathos
of the scene, swing parked empty,
echoing the joyous laughs
of kids at play with creaks
of cold rusty chains,
enlivened by
the puffs of
wily
wind
Love
my small
garden of
fresh vegetables
herbs and bright flowers
tomatoes in baskets
hanging painted bird houses
a wicker table and two chairs
sanctuary peaceful and calming
I can spend hours and hours reflecting life
And kitty loves it as much as I do
she likes to lay on the balcony
on her back showing her tummy
then, she seeks the shade of trees
sometimes, she is hiding
I call her to come
oh, sweet meow
I scoop her
up with
love.
My
angel
how are you?
I am OK.
Wish you were here now,
I miss you very much.
Is heaven above the sky?
On the other side of the clouds?
Way up really - really high?
One day I hope to be up there with you.
For now I guess I am stuck here on earth.
Waiting to be with you everyday,
and with every long lonely night.
I love talking just to you.
Can you hear me talking?
I want to see you,
guess that must wait.
Wait for now.
Goodbye,
me.