Explosion Poems - Poems about Explosion

It's too cold for angels to fly up here, It's too windy to raise a fire. Explosion? I don't know her. And she doesn't care who or what she destroyed. Life is just like a shard of frozen gold, Coveted most when it cracks and ends. Pardon me for being so bold, But in the end even beauty here stinks....

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an explosion of blooms with spring's arrival the bees feast AP: Honorable Mention 2025 Posted on April 9, 2025...

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I am aflutter around you. Sky appears in your eyes of blue. Feeling lost in your gaze I am. Reeling in my mind, it's like WHAM. Oh, sweet explosion of delight! So joyfully my heart takes flight. May i never lose your love's blast. Say to me you want this to last....

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bright colors shouting hello y'all it's me autumn nipping at your nose...

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I wrap my fingers around the pen which has lain dormant collecting dust for months on end feeling as if I'm lifting a fifty pound weight straining not just my joints but my brain, its neurons refusing to fire like the broken burner of a gas stove with a malfunctioning igniter fouling the air with noxious fumes as it fails to burst into blue...

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You don't know what you can accomplish until you just try If you don't try it will not happen it will stay dormant in a deep sleep like a volcano explosion it may come back negatively like a rocket blasting into out of space wasted, wasted it will be no use to anyone practice, practice your skills like the will God has given to...

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Sweet one, you are going to shine. My love will make you feel fine. The last 18 years will be over and done. You are going to shine sweet one. Lay your head on my shoulder. You’ll outgrow it and be bolder. I promise little girl, good times ahead. On my shoulder, lay your head. You’re no longer a child don’t feel sad. The...

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Explosion of ideas in my mind create mental pain I soon find; here dreaming, my pen held in hand- head pounding with new words so grand. To be frank, the two will not meet; paper is blank- head's still in heat! What comes to mind was said before; so what is left to say or explore, of love or nature- peace of...

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British Blues Explosion Live, a five-show tribute to Eric Clapton, Jeff Beck, and Jimmy Page, records 14 songs. The 2016 recording took place at Greenwich Music Time at the Old Royal Naval College in London. Joe Bonamassa, a blues-influenced rock guitarist, pays tribute to British musicians who inspired him and shaped the genre. The two-disc album begins with...

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Adrenaline rush, two rose petals brush; divine love’s wonder ~ soundless bliss thunder. Yearning’s upward rise, beholds in surprise, downward arc of grace in heart’s holy place. Magical display of the divine play ~ throbbing magnetism within body prism. 07-May-2022...

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mushroom fog walking steel shots echo sweltering dream...

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I was appalled, no I was horrified flipping through the channels and I do it quickly I saw the Steve something show on. I could not understand the speech of the whites they obviously suffered from some type of congenital birth defects talking about who has been intimate with who's brother and sister and any thing else that moved. Then I saw the audience the flood of...

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Celebration chaos Deafens to silence This heartache Fallen from my hand Still holds Shadows of desired risk Dance to me Sky boy in dreams...

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This world is only flat as I could wish for it to be. All wishes come from hungry hearts as mine. Curves I visit bring a noise of motion. Unexpected joy and wonder found in every moment leave me breathless in returning to my mirrored soul. My flatness and my curve alike a twinkling others see. Radiant eyes that recognize no...

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A pen standing still Rescued by the movement of my hand Unable to speak a word Until the ink flows on paper. Having no life of its own As I grasp it to create an everlasting story Ready to express what I cannot say Making its mark on the world for eternity. Expressing my thoughts on paper Solid metal finding it's voice Black lava flowing...

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