Imbibing Poems - Poems about Imbibing

...What we affirm now, has been said before but know dear soul, the word is not the thing and so shifting from thinking to feeling, being a melding of head with the heart, in staid silence, negating......Read the rest...

...ODE TO ELEPHANT Elephant Elephant enveloping essence of Earth ! I hear an elevated trumpet far in elixired fair forests my ears etheric ornaments in your elopin......Read the rest...

...Suffused by God’s magnetic heat, our pristine presence feels upbeat, imbibing boons of divine grace, humming bliss, that does not deplete. In early days, we used to brace our heart to receive......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ feathered friends chirp inside my head, their glittering wing tips a conductor's wand coloring my world in the trill of birdsong, drifting springtime ......Read the rest...

...Waking up at morn, before thoughts arise, when dawn drifts into enchanted meadows, our soul delights in God’s offered surprise, as lotus of pure love, within heart grows. Presence both immanent......Read the rest...

... "Their World" Of course, there was no re-assurance from them that they would respond to the message I had sent. Morning had arrived. The day had commenced as any other, unravelling ......Read the rest...

...Line of inquiry: Yes, I affirm, I have seen God, but He appeared and then disappeared. This knowing that transcends mind, left me awed. But until what’s imbibed is assimilated, by fears I’m seared......Read the rest...

...There was a time, not long back in the past, when driven by lust, I lived by instinct and now looking back, I am quite aghast at my misdeeds, being not then love inked and my soul was not with di......Read the rest...

...Temporal incarnation of Aphrodite... induces idyllic reverie delight evoking similar surge, when skirting, and eluding fidelity defining the marital law on par with courting in flagrante deli......Read the rest...

...Imbibing God’s current, divine sublime, we stand erect as a pillar of light, free from desire and yet we upward climb, cradled by bliss magnetism, day and night. Our hollowed out form, in which......Read the rest...

...who are we to intervene if third eye and jugular notch choose to tango dance and confer our heart is but a joyous receptor imbibing outpourings of grace......Read the rest...

...In a world of modern verse, I stand, An old-fashioned poet, rhymes in hand. I savour the dance of words on a page, Where rhythm and meter command the stage. Each stanza unfurls, and tales are t......Read the rest...

...we are here why would we negate so we do accept this reality taking our stuporous aliveness within decaying organic form as the point of reference with which we begin Ramana’s inquiry......Read the rest...

...In words, straight from this writer's heart ~ my soul, or some other sensitive anatomical part, I consider a poem a failure, without success when poetry readers consider it a bloody mess. Sometim......Read the rest...

... Aspirations are a self revealing Impress, peeping in gem facet placeholder- of ruby glimpses ......Read the rest...