Flow Poems - Poems about Flow

And perhaps the blood had to flow like a red river under the moon, Perhaps the skin had to open like a flower in a storm, To let the soul break free from the grip of silent shadows, I do not blame the hands that painted a silent story on the body. But how do I tell the one...

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Life mirrors the ocean's flow, skimming, turning, burning, and then churning below it thrusts and bursts forth impatiently, then spreads, searching and reaching for the unknown, befuddled, baffled, dazed by seeking, pursuing secret corners, returning to light our pathway before it dives to black recesses once again obscuring our dreams, pondering what it cannot resolve. ...

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Harmonic Omnipotent Flow Form: Grook Not in force, nor in fear, the spiral spins clear. Power that bends is not power that breaks— it’s the river that sings when the mountain shakes. The flame doesn’t shout, it pulses… and things come about. ...

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In a world where time seems to flow like a lazy river, I walk among thoughts that weave together like a tapestry of dreams, slowing my steps, for haste is not my companion, but deep within my soul, I carry the desire to find someone, a woman with whom to share stories until the end of eternity, when even eternity...

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In the depths of my heart, where thoughts flow like underground rivers, a rosebud, dried and pressed between the dusty pages of time, awakens from its old slumber, like a dream that remembers its own story. It does not bloom like flowers opening their petals in the dawn of spring, but like something once lost, yet not forgotten, recalling...

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Hardly even sputters to a start, The engine churns, Feel the vibrations in my heart. Machine gutworks, That’s none other than my own love, I’ve come too far though. I’m not even happy when on the chem though, Silence speaks volumes, Silence can’t say what you intend though. Life’s been worse since I found out...

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today, thinking time flowing… no peace, children dying in war… victims, all those dying in vain… iced war, cold melting life flowing… love left, the war took her ...

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Through the window of time, waves of souls flow, lost in darkness, Through the window of dreams, I feel caught in webs of memories and eternal longings. Through the window of destiny, the mirror of the world shatters into shards of falling stars, Through the window of silence, I wait for time to release me from its unseen...

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Parade in the streets, eat corned beef, And let the darkness flow. St. James’s Gate is the birthplace. Let the darkness flow. Grand day for grazing, life’s amazing. So let the darkness flow. Jump in a reel or fiddle a jig. Then let the darkness flow. Drive out the snakes, embrace the blarney. Letting the darkness flow. It may be the day for wearing the...

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In the depths of consciousness, where thoughts flow quietly like the rivers of time, an unnamed envelope waits, hidden in the shadow of unspoken destiny. Whoever touches it first becomes the master of a silent curse, a burden that changes nothing, for the fate that follows remains unwavering, arranging destinies in silence, without anything. The sender knows this but...

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I lift my hands up to the sky with gratitude for reasons why I am here today, I survive As I create and move along, I will turn life into a song To listen with comfort and know, that from goodness more can flow Heidi Sands 3/11/25 (C)opyright *8 syllables...

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Woman, wipe away your tears that flow like rain over the thirsty earth, I see the depths of your soul, amidst fears that dance in the shadows, We will walk through battles, side by side, in silence and noise, Together we will find the path to healing and blooming beyond the pain. Do not let sadness weigh your shoulders...

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"Love and poetry go hand in hand." Quote By Poet Love and poetry Writing hand holds the ink pen Words flow from the heart....

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The heart's deep tides, swell starts, drought's gone, As words, like rivers, freely run, A feeling's force, magic is done, A whispered truth beneath the sun, Where ink and feeling become one. ©bfa030425 (Pasion)...

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"For ye are all the children of God by faith in Christ Jesus. There is neither Jew nor Greek, there is neither bond nor free, there is neither male nor female: for ye are all one in Christ Jesus." ~Galatians 3:25-29 This story is as old as creation, as old...

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