Hovered Poems - Poems about Hovered

...IN A GILDED INSTANT The monarch’s wings opened as a picture book, fluttering by. It glided, uncertain but undeterred, through a gentle haze of gold and shadow, the garden’s......

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...Touch of the Spirit Touched by this unseen breath That hovered over a shapeless abyss My understanding Stretches - reaching for This tantalizing scent of divinity And a fluttering touch Th......

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... Written: July 06, 2025, for contest Sponsored by: Craig Cornish ***************** My path was unkempt, with cracked and bent signs The once-azure sky turned gray, and ......

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...And you never knew— how many times I stood on the edge of your name, typing and erasing, drafting words that felt too fragile to send. I wrote the messages, but never set them free. My thumb ......

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... We used to call it Pit City. Section eight housing. My mom called ahead— I was sixteen and still scared to ask for what I needed. I was on work-study at a clean family practice just around......

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...I had not woken from sleep. Feeling weightlessness, I peeked, observing my body laid decease. Slowly arisen to uncalmly peace, realizing that I had passed in sleep. Abnormal emotions so confused......

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...They taught me to keep my voice folded like a handkerchief in my pocket, clean, unused, never to be raised, never to be loud. They taught me to sit like a question that dared not be asked, ......

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...It came like a whisper on wings too dirty for angels, a fly with no gospel— just bloodlust and fire. I don’t remember the bite— only the stories they told me— the brain-boil, the silence of a ......

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...I have been accepting that I lost my courage to be vulnerable, and I hovered over words that would not flow, For my emotional tsunami hides in the insufferable, I was just afraid to let this ach......

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...I woke to a whirring hum— not the low drone of memory, but the sharp, electric flick of a question with wings. Languorous molten air, a stone canyon furnace, and there!— a hummingbird— head......

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...A darker shade of black. To keep the shadows from peeking back. A dimmer shade of dark. Keep the fear out from my heart. As I closed my eyes I drifted off to sleep. Lying wide awake as darknes......

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...Lost and floundering in an unwholesome fog, time stood still as if in a freeze-framed mental log; roiling clouds swirled and hovered beneath the sun, tangerine streaks sketched on the horizon. ......

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... I watched the porch lights flicker on for them— the laughter soft, the timing always right. The chairs were full. I hovered at the stem of every plan, then vanished with the night. A window cra......

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...I sat down with a notebook A soft buzz in my head Words were there Then slipped away Like smoke through fingers Disappearing into thin air Ideas floated just out of reach Like clouds in a sk......

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... 1st Place Winner As she drinks nectar from a flower, sweetness from heaven falls like dew anointed with a gentle rain amidst sun showers she appears as if on cue Lifting her wings she ......

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