Implosive Poems - Poems about Implosive

...Self-mutilation a crushing despair Helpless rage, no solace anywhere Inner directed emotional surge Urgent outlet, implosive urge With self-awareness to your own self be true Project not unt......Read the rest...

...Tirelessly inevitable. Age has an implosive nadir. The surprise creaks of pain like a sudden realization, inextricably perceptible. Leaden mirrors. Dust follicles. ......Read the rest...

...To say one has loved but lost...is to say one has never loved; for love is a wonderful stigmata – an indelible pressed upon the heart of eternity, out-shinning all lesser lights, even those o......Read the rest...

...To bear with aplomb an existential need to grieve unpurposed loss is unkind. Enmesh in secret space and tragic thrall, silver threads of death's hairsbreadth, small in mind... So much improper pl......Read the rest...

...Old misunderstandings of how Earth and Her species evolve, regeneratively and degeneratively change, sometimes in revolutionary expansive/implosive quick and great transitions, but more traditio......Read the rest...

...In the universe, before a star dies It goes through implosive pangs In this realm a supernova lies As the star goes out with a mighty bang The resulting explosion causes a celestial storm ......Read the rest...

...Might we be having trouble fusing nuclear energy, as opposed to the more troubling nuclear fission's anti-energy, because nuclear fusion is just normal everyday Business As Usual cooperation of th......Read the rest...

...1—Milieu Unique construction of body and mind My niche in human pack not quickly found Raw young heart of a curious design The empty mirrors for my soul abound Subjectively a bit odd to mys......Read the rest...

...As the stars cross this brumous night ~ Standing here with these white washing tides Carrying away the sands beneath my feet Glancing beyond the repetitious of this champagne sea Swells a......Read the rest...

...A Scream's Echo by Odin Roark How varied How separate These screams Life's quiet Sometimes boisterous Identity From inception's beginning Screams heard Screams swallowed Screams thought of ......Read the rest...

...In needy nite I pray the hardest, as I walk I am a cloud on the run, a faceless gasp awaits my every twist of the tongue- it is here, in the sun, where we are rung, when we are fun......Read the rest...

...I was about to think, and then I began to think about what I was about to think about. I am thinking, thinking about what I am thinking about, to see if I should be thinking about what I am thinking ......Read the rest...

...As the stars cross this brumous night ~ Standing here with these white washing tides Carrying away the sands beneath my feet Glancing beyond the repetitious of this champagne sea Swells a......Read the rest...

...As the stars cross this brumous night ~ Standing here with these white washing tides Carrying away the sands beneath my feet Glancing beyond the repetitious of this champagne sea Swells a......Read the rest...