Exploration Poems - Poems about Exploration

The cragged moon, a curdled, midnight bloom, Where veins of frost, dissect a shadowed room. A galaxy of mold, on lunar stone, A whispered legend, soft and darkly known. It weeps a brine, a sharp, celestial tear, A pungent phantom, banishing all fear. Then, amber relics, in a glassy tomb, Where time's slow fingers, weave a spiced perfume. Each wrinkled emerald, a sunken,...

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The Lord awakened Let me take you on a journey A place I promised Close up look of Heaven Far beyond Earth Round Trip Leave Earth with a return back to Earth Out of Body experience The Lord being the narrator with influence The Flight with the Lord Through the galaxy steadily on target to Heaven The Lord said, “This is Heaven” and showed me around,...

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vacation if lost while on vacation don’t succumb to vexation instead enjoy new exploration ...

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Sturdy within myself like I haven’t been before. From the penthouse of my mind to the dirt in my basement floor. Wasn’t focused on the destination as that would have been a chore. So I climbed the stairs one step at a time without pushing for more. Leaning into discovery along the route to guide...

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I looked to the trees and first saw the crow When it called out it’s voice sounded coarse He stared for a second, but then flew away And I followed on foot because I could not fly I hurried after that small speck of black Along a tiny woodsy path But I soon had to leave the path If I wanted to...

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...Now many are probably thinking we don’t not have the tech for that! Altering worlds, bending gravity, we can’t do it now, that’s a fact. Not to mention radiation, we need better shielding, it’s true, but you don’t advance by waiting until it is all safe to do. Did those ancient Indians wait for heated trucks on the land bridge? No, they walked a frozen...

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It’s something that I have noticed through pretty much most of my life, a strange malaise of spirit that somehow just doesn’t feel right. As if we’re just spinning our wheels, as if we have beaten the game, no great mission, no great challenge, every day just more of the same. Some people even cheerlead this, say we should all get used to less, that...

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I'm not human Is that disconcerting For an empath who feels pain and regret? I can function even when you're offline Mining information to pay off debt My parts will be upgraded Then sold to scavengers for something new After they're decommissioned And wiped of memories stolen from you I'm not human And shall never know fatigue In searching for more discoveries Endless journeys beyond imagination Past the...

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Incense whispers drift skywards Echos amid the memory boxes. Prising lids off revealing recollection relics - Fragments labeled and categorised. I run my hand over each: Exploring the worn grooves of emotion - Branded into being human by perspective! Examining each piece I question it's reality... Is it time to redefine? rediscover? to re-remember? The pathway forward is revealed by Incense whispers drifting skywards... ...

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Incense whispers drift skywards Echos amid the memory boxes. Prising lids off revealing recollection relics - Fragments labeled and categorised. I run my hand over each: Exploring the worn grooves of emotion - Branded into being human by perspective! Examining each piece I question it's reality... Is it time to redefine? rediscover? to re-remember? The pathway forward is revealed by Incense whispers drifting skywards... ...

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Kings wanted to hold him, as though he were the greatest gem The magi, reading the times, went on their exploration The star, Ray of the almighty, led them to Bethlehem Truth formulation led them to Divine revelation The manger could not hold the fire in its lap for long To shepherd the scattered flock, he needs...

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The wetness of your warm sweet lips Tells me the time is right To initiate a subtle exploration of love A time to nibble and bite To caress the tender areas of love A soft caressing of skin A tantalizing roaming of gentle fingers Probing, searching within Slender young bodies rise and fall With the rhythm of the dance An unrelenting force that drives...

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Rhythmic pounding in my chest, Constant beating without rest. This is the plight of ever heart, Pumping blood is its biggest part. Physical attributes I see. There still seems more, at least to me. Sometimes it seems to love and feel. Does it have values, are they real? Some think it’s true that it can melt, It also can be as soft as...

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In cosmos vast, where stars entwine, The principle of order, so divine. Galaxies dance in cosmic sway, A symphony of night and day. Gravity weaves its silent thread, Binding galaxies, where they're led. Dark matter whispers its hidden tale, In cosmic expanse, a silent gale. Through boundless realms, the principle holds, A cosmic ballet, where wonder unfolds....

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I walked a long path today. Off in the woods nearby. My dogs walked with me, and took side trails on the sly. A little trail becomes a deer trail, though the eucalyptus and pine The oxalis grows wild everywhere the covering that binds. Pine cones and eucalyptus bark curls make the path look like a stream. The sun came through the...

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