Introspection Fibonacci Poems

"The dream of a hidden door in the deepest and 
most intimate sanctum of the soul, which opens . . . "

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"Close your eyes, fall in love, stay there." Quote from Rumi


Peach

Tree

Orchard

Those blossoms

Bees come alive, pollinate all

Warm air wraps it shawl, sooths the soul, transports mind...

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Last
night's
tears fade
the flowers
on my person's quilt—
as morn annihilates heaven
pillow lays me wake in frisks and shams, remembered dreams.

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Soft
sighs
soil silence,
since our heart tremors 
are caused by mistaken belief,
that we’re only this form, which is delusion of course,
anchoring our consciousness in ephemeral dreams, which...

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Some
days
I gleam
and sparkle
like stars above
I glisten and shine
like moonlight glowing on water
but sometimes I am just a little sparkle flicker
and have lost my twinkle, my...

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Rain
Keeps
Falling
Down slowly
Against my window.
When will the sun shine once again?

© 2020...

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Their
Heart
Does beat
Syncing 
Up with the
One universal
Consciousness that exist in he
Resonating throughout the entire universe
Considering everything rotating in a circular twist, is how mass exist
Contemplating it...

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By 
chance
or by
my choices -
Which governs my life?
My decisions mark the answer.
I am the one to blame when I make all the wrong turns,
but I...

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Reach
The
Shining 
Stars that gleam
Writing with passion
The profound thoughts and ideas
Captured vividly in the mind imagination
Leading the reader to uncover a world that poetry take you...

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How
can
I not
write poems
dedicated too
Leonardo Fibonacci?
The man who saw curious beauty in equations,
and perplexing symmetry in creation - counting  eighty-nine petals precisely
in just one yellow...

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Fleeting Moments

Each
tick
of a
moment is
lost forever to
us as the years swiftly pass by–
moments that seemed slower in childhood than they do now....

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my
time.
colors
starting to
appear vibrantly.
they are bouncing off my world now.
their lighting up my new vision, touching my new sight.
electric blue butterflies surround me, beauty is my...

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time 
to 
summon 
solitude. 
rest my tired soul. 
breaking down while the seasons change. 
weary my heart has been, an armor of strength I need.
the...

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words 
on 
the verge. 
mind on edge 
the clock, not beating 
no ink in the pen, this I dread 
a creation in me I can...

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My
poems.
Create.
Essential.
Flight takes the sorrow. 
The anguish eases line by line.
Replenished, my soul has been. Soon, the relief will come.
Parts of myself will return once more....

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