Grounding Poems - Poems about Grounding

Hidden Stars

I did not ask
for the world to stop —
just for the echo to answer.

but silence
grew its own wings.

so i followed
the quiet,
to the river,
to wild grass,
to birds that sing
before dawn.

there,
i learned something
soft and strong:
that I can keep walking
even if the stars stay hidden

Now—
I walk not to be followed,
but to feel the ground
under my feet.
To breathe
and know:

i

Hard grounding'

Each human have earned  the right to be the architect of Their biggest disasters.' Or they can 'beg to differ' 
Then they are choosers.' For none in Christ shall be loosers!

Delightful Christmas Grounding

Child on Santa's lap
Decorations high
Band playing carols
Girls wrap many gifts
Mall is so crowded

Christmas Spirit
People joyous
Excitement wow,
My legs are tired

Silent Night
A child's laugh
Loud Singing

Turkey
Muffins

Cake

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Grounding

Mist covered tall trees
Myna on a wire
Sunshine mugged by clouds
Smoke of factory
Road snaking uphill

Cold numb fingers
Chill wind on face
Dry thirsty throat
Eyes yearning more

Humming wind
Rustling leaves
My breathing

Wet soil
Wet wood

Bread

A Grounding Technique

I can see:
The pretty blue sky,
with bright sun shinning.
Fall garden sleeping,
flowers are all dead.
Big bees a buzzing.
 

I can feel: 
Cool breeze touching,
my warm dry skin.
Warm lovely sun,
covers me up.
 

I can hear:
The birds sing,
barking dogs.
Kids on bikes.
 

I can smell:
Coffee,
donuts.
 

I can taste:
Cream.

A GROUNDING IN LOVE

I can see

Your smile entranced me
gaze mesmorised me
Your lips cushioned me
your eyes held my look
at your svelte figure

I can feel

Your arms enfold
my need for you
your tender touch
your need for me

I can hear

Your heart beat
your passion's
liveliness

I can smell

Chanel
perfume

I can taste

Love

Mother Gaia And Me

Mother Gaia, she nurtures me.
Through my emotions she brings comfort.
She is as loving as she is wild and free.
Even when hurting. Fighting war and disease.
Rain patters upon my window.
She makes me cosy.
I am one with my soul.
My feet grounded to her earth and now I know. 
I AM. I AM. I AM.

Strains of fate

The strain on the strains of fate
Unseen forces pull
Trying to tug us their way
I anchor myself
I bend not to others will

Grounding

G  et out and allow your feet to kiss sweet Mother Earth
R  aise your vibration and nurture your self-worth 
O  ut and far away from stagnant energy 
U  nderneath your feet lie negative ions that are brimming with vitality 
N  ow vigor and newness mirthfully abound 
D  detoxification and

My Love D Ones a Sad and Beautiful Love Story

i would love to pull you down from the stars
engrave your memories in my skin so my souls is reminded 
of all the beautiful remnants, particles you have left behind
and passed on
so that there may breathe new life
creating space
sacred space
holy space
for the unseen to be seen
through the seeds that float through the wind
to be then

Messy Lines

Messy,
Messy lives,
Tangled lines,
Often making strong distinctions,
Only after feeling underwritten,
Yes I've made some strong statements,
Now I see I needed them for grounding,
To be able to come back to center,
And not worry what yarns spin around me.

Grounding Out

My percolator lost its balance
While it was a’bubble,
Spilling all the coffee grounds
And causing lots of trouble.

Below the burners there’s a space
For storing pots and covers,
A perk (no pun intended)
For apartment-living lovers.

Well, coffee grounds were everywhere
As well as brew half-finished
And suddenly my leisure time
For breakfast was diminished.

An hour later, all was clean.
Still, though I wasn’t shirking,
I

Hounding Light

From the egg comes the Prince,
He’s got a long way to go,
He can only become King,
When the Prince has to go

It’s in his darkness that he learns to grow,
From the seed to the tree,
How big can he be?

He looks up, he looks down,
His balance, the middle ground

He must go back to the egg,
To release the

Grounding

You won't know what it's like to heal until you can feel gravity,

Until the cavity in your heart takes skin from your soul and grafts itself anew.

See, once you've had a little taste of trauma, you expect it for every meal, and you keel over in pain when disdain isn't there for comfort.

Anxiety becomes your

Grounding

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I need to feel the ground.
To see the walls I've built,
while silent halls resound,
fall finally to silt

I've buried things I know
I need to feel. The ground
has held them fast below,
it's time at last they're found

When reason comes unbound
and grief heels at my feet,
I need to feel the ground
beneath me is concrete

To find that golden land
where

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