Impulse Poems - Poems about Impulse

If I hadn't met your gaze in that void of youth, when I mistook impulse for absolute truth, When I believed carelessness was courage and threw words to the wind, not knowing they would wound deeply and painfully. Perhaps my words would have died unspoken, they wouldn't have deserved your silence full of meaning and pain, Now, when...

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Friendships, wordy scripts, cameras, microphones and venue blips. Call security, no need to be shirty, let's go again.. scene five, take thirty. Action. Cut. Time for tea. The bar is closed but coffee's free. The waiting patiently never ends. We chat we laugh. We're making friends. The brushes flash across my brow.. my shirt is...

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Time turns on wrinkled canvas, winter spider in twilight hour weaves senility web, empty eyes wander in wasteland. Hedonist psyche refuses to gauge the grief of loss. Face morphs into metaphor for the past panorama dislodged, captured in the snapshot of narcissist impulse congealed. ...

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Of origin unknown Silently rippling Through the vast Nothingness of space Piercing all things And beings The Creative Impulse Wills this precious Delicate motion We the pierced Know as life...

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Chastised by conscience that we may be baptised, essence of presence melded with the vast void, that in timeless time clear truth be realised, being no longer by lower mind decoyed, that requires everything to be weighed and sized, so it came to pass, with delusion destroyed, we found ourselves within but not of the world, since the flag of love was...

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The sweet of desire, ignites the sensual moonlight, drives sound hallucination of the senses!...

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each caress virgin uniqueness in renewal ~ uninhibited 05 -November-2022...

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Searching for the koel’s song, the crow’s harsh caw judged as wrong, both desire and aversion, causing soul light’s subversion. Inbuilt prejudice and rage, merely ego thought form cage, which mindful eye does discern, thus preventing soul to burn. The truth impulse of our soul, as conscience, guides our life role, steering us toward God’s light, in cave of heart, glowing bright. 21-August-2022...

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"The soul of Nature, echoes endlessly through the infinite rhythmic tick tock of the seasons." Quote_by Poet Dawn awakes as it was given a brush And a palette of watercolors nurturing nature Undecided as for spring, summer, fall, or winter. A blending of warm lemons into the flawless sun And the harmony of indigo into the...

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Brilliant brown vibes curl around my neck, drop down my spine and embrace my ribcages, I am one holding the night and command its flow to linger with anticipation. Believe, the beauty of this woman is a symphonic landscape on my velvety imagination, I follow her aromatic shadow down the steamy corridors of my soul. Dark skin, I worship the hands that molded you...

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Running on impulse mirroring my inner flame; It may feel extreme swallowing down high voltage, that’s just what love means to me....

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Discern impulse coming from soul Soft whispers of conscience Know God merger is our true goal Our heart’s luminescence To be clear and succinct Rest animal instinct Let soul be by love inked Ego repulse Discern impulse 11-November-2021 Quietus ...

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