Flicker Poems - Poems about Flicker

Not a wildfire, not yet a steady glow, but a fragile dance of light and shadow in the corner of an eye. A shared glance, lingering a fraction too long, a silent question hanging in the air, unspoken, yet felt. A small kindness, unexpected, a hand brushing another, a warmth that travels beyond the skin. A memory resurfacing, unbidden, sweet, a ghost of laughter in an otherwise quiet room. It could be nothing, a trick of...

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I read the language of your flame in whispers the world never taught me-- where every breath leaves ash on the soul and love glows just before it burns. You speak in storms, in echoes of rose and ruin, where every pulse is both prayer and dare, and I find myself-- not lost, but undone. The beauty is brutal, but oh, how it sings-- this art of...

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I’m gonna be honest. I can’t explain psyche anymore. Let’s lay down the law.   My last flicker of delusion. The sky will open up for me. And water the metaphor And let me cook. With fruit.   My light only flickers. Light and sound Truth and potential Dual Wave Paradigm   Another flicker of delusion. Bananas are yellow and we peel them Sea lions hunt tuna like a woman walking...

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As light of Self encased in organic form, keeping this remembrance always in focus, we’re poised in stillness in each and every storm, expanding our heart along the love locus. Save this awareness no practice is needed, for when love as the voice of God is heeded, all doings in our life are done by His hand, which in surrender, soul does...

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Darkest night gives way, A star's faint glimmer remains, Dawn's promise unfolds. ©bfa032325 ...

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In the depths of sorrow, could it be love learns no more, for in a reluctant release of a love cast spell, could It be a shadow dancing upon the weary wind that slowly dies with the setting sun A lone candle flicker as one poet writes .... ...

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I sort of hoped we would go out in flames, some dramatic spiral into rageful oblivion—a goodbye with ferocity and flair. But instead, you fled… it was worse than a ghost how quietly you left. No haunting, no wanting, just a blur—out of sight faster than a flicker. I tried to follow the trail of your absence, but...

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"flicker ing flicker" wait for the dancing candle can dance if you want it to but ... .. ....

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Old wood catches fire slowly it burns out leaving just an orange flicker...

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In labyrinths, shadows dance and flicker, a chessboard of time unfolds, Where dreams, like pawns, march solemnly through mist and silent groves, And every queen, crowned with sorrow or with joy, knows the ancient moves, For life, the hidden grandmaster, preordains each step our spirit beholds. Under the canopy of night, constellations carve uncharted designs, A chess game enshrined in...

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In the quiet corners of thought, where the stars of ideas flicker and bloom, I hold a belief, a sacred mantra whispered to the winds of destiny: The free, exploring mind of the individual, a treasure beyond earthly measures, A beacon in the labyrinth of existence, illuminating uncharted paths and unknown dreams. This is my belief, the flame that...

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Just a single astral flicker births upon the darkness a crest of day, A lone strand of wax, dancing its aura Dispels the night – In a delirium of glimmers that chase away the phantoms of fear, Shaking the hegemony of silence with a hymn of photons. Only a lone flake of snow, in its silvery cascades, Composes a divine ode That...

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I want to get lost with you in a valley of singing sunflowers, where I wish they bloom as your luminous laughter in immortal hues. My butterfly heart wants to flutter chasing you across cashmere cascades, as this aching to melt into each other courses free as mercury in me. I want you to tease me with bittersweet nothings, while your silken voice allures...

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Leftover dreams aimless look for resolution; Leftover dreams flicker with technicolor streams; Salvation perhaps destruction, they beg now for absolution; Leftover dreams....

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As I watch the waves The sound is the force Pushing against me. The smash and splash Of white water Ringing into eternity. The spray laughs, The salt left On my lips. A party favor For a flicker Of time....

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