Floating(A) Poems - Poems about Floating(A)

... Dawn wakes nature; gold sun I see. In orange sky it rises bright with radiance enchanting me. Dawn wakes nature. Peeking down, sun shimmers its light. There is a river running free wher......

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... I'm juggling confetti balloons, Floating a wayward, up in the air, Falling wherever, when they will, Begging my cares to be ever still. I’m the ringmaster of chaos. Rid'n a tightrope chair. ......

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...Paraphrasing Non-Literal try (148: Tagore/Geetanjali/verses) With one humble nudge, o dear reverie One humble nudge Every grain of soul, submissive in all, ......

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...Blood curdles the entire room just startles; Floating a banshee howls loud proud; Dire message of an impending passage; Not a thing could make this curse worse.......

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...Storm a brewing upon the horizon, With the Darkening of the sun Clouds touching the sea What next in my quest to be free Lowering of my sail The wind starts to wail Coming at me The sea Waves......

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...A JOLLY FISHERMAN Jolly fisherman jocund Jack took well knitted drag-net on back and long fishing rod to catch fish! Strong wish for fish fry to relish. Floating a boat he......

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...I long to be on the mainland, I’ve trekked waters freezing, I’ve traversed oceans rough. I long to be on a mainland, I’ve seen rocks jutting and jagged, I’ve heard men howl into the night-time s......

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...We went swimming The blue sky reflected in the mirror surface, the forest covered hills all glistening in the sun No clothes, tanned skin, soft, wet, your eyes smiling Our bodies breaking ......

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...Music is a form of liquid art that, when you close your eyes, will paint a picture in your mind with a paint that never dries. And being that it’s liquid…music has one solitary goal to paint all......

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...Would you believe Light on a bubble Reflecting a dream Floating so supple There is a stream Of relief from a dream Here is the bubble I carene Down the alley of me Why am I in trouble......

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...We gathered around an old, grey battered table, one leg was to short, darn thing was unstable. Spread out on top laid a map with torn edges, markings in pen, circling valleys and ridges. Azimuth ......

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...What if color was but a tone and people called the world their home...? Then life would be better than this, much better than this kindles', and tablets' and bits'. What about giving ......

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...An innocent small girl is crying on the roadside her face seems very candid and expressions look naïve, but nobody knows the cause of her sadness and and no one can ever feel the hidden wounds......

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...Majestic shades of green rise with spring awakened scallion spikes; Hunter greens edging into the forest hues blended in jaded moss clusters pacing; shamrock stepping stones low upon the gr......

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...the gods are crying they tell you from the clouds the thunder of sins created to flood your house if only you closed your window from the voices do not ring my door bell it is a decoy for the l......

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