Fibres Poems - Poems about Fibres

... Sponsor : Unseeking Seeker 12.8.25 inquiry: “the essence in us is the same as the essence of the sun” “We are liberated from everything & everyone w......

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...I felt as small as a winter’s flower yet as tall as an old oak tree the seconds dragged on for what seemed like hours when my world turned in on me the cloak I wore was of little comfort just ......

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... no turning back at nineteen years of age with bonded Love no eyes could see or earthly arms could hold dear into a fold of aligning human Heart with Divine injunction none could ......

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...The high and the lows, strife and blows Through high tides, and angry winds, Hurricanes and tornadoes Life stalls, uncertainity builds, fear beckons and faith dissolves But with the last ounce o......

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... I like my fungi sauteed in butter in a pan with a chopped clove of garlic, parsley and plenty of salt and pepper. Or sliced and simmered in chicken stock with arborio rice and topped wit......

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...Irkish the feeling impels Impulsive of it's own action. Disfigurely quenching, And on it's feet it commands A riot so clenching Flinching the heart's Utmost fibres none can comprehend. "Xeno" ......

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... Oh poetry, why do you not feel me. I was once your poetic percolate, the assonance to your consonance, spilling in silver ink, upon Earth's raw fibres, but in your quest for perfection, wa......

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... In times of petulance, fate is persecuted in a silent storm. Through troublesome chapters, where words remain unspoken, sacred scriptures become mindless memoirs. Shades of black discol......

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...Blood Puddles Blood puddles appear regularly on the floor of the spare room. They can talk. They have an eagerness of vision or thoughts. Because they possess an improved than I skill ......

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... Shaking her wet ears, uncertain How her purpose may be best served Stagger concealed in immersion Shown the pasture that she deserved Frolicking safely within a flock ......

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..."Although I'm familiar with the art of poetry, no one has inspired my muse to inscribe my own journal. - so I placed my soul in her hands." Silent One I used to be a journal, daily dips of in......

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...I fell in love, broken wings of my fearful days, watched as they fade away with every passing day, everyday a new flower blossoming in my long deserted heart. Bow my head, heaven waves to my present,......

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...Curling swirling tenderly To grasp and gasp and breathe the light of life back into me Touch the skies with vines so like the fibres of an inter-mingling woven tapestry Dazzles my eyes as I look a......

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...How Ever More do I Love Thee? How ever more do I love thee? Everyday walks with quip to fit, As time tiptoes around the glee, The birds flap with glue in grit. Wherefrom is the measure of ......

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...A land mine silently lays dormant concealed on the ground When suddenly, hysteria screams EMANATE from all around. A boy innocently was playing is SWIRLING through the air He had triggered that mi......

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