Long Osmotic Poems
Long Osmotic Poems. Below are the most popular long Osmotic by PoetrySoup Members. You can search for long Osmotic poems by poem length and keyword.
Scary Monsters
Luminescent shadows follow me around, but vanish as I ask who’s there?
Scary monsters and super creeps wait on every corner; a voice whispers beware
I start running I’m trying to gather pace; I’m running faster and...
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Categories:
osmotic, freedom,
Form:
Verse
Unifying Theories of Chemistry
Unifying Theories of Chemistry
Plants react in synthesis
Stimulations sunlight
Breathing the winds causes
Through fluid chains
Reproducing flowering responses
And systematically chemistries
Drive in attractions of curiosity
Stranger love crushes
To your ignition sexual A-symmetry
Produces adrenaline's certain heat
And senses blood pounding
So photosynthetic...
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Categories:
osmotic, life, love, mystery, nature, science, science fiction
Form:
Free verse
Ashtavakra Gita Verse 1:19-1:20
1.19
“Just as a mirror exists
both within and without
the image reflected,
the Supreme Self exists
both within and without the body”
1.20
“Just as the same space exists
both within and without a jar,
the timeless, all-pervasive One
exists as...
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Categories:
osmotic, spiritual,
Form:
Rhyme
I Dream Poetry In Darkness and Light
| I Dream Poetry in Darkness and Light |
Unbroken, my light rises like deep alluvion of sweet rivulets,
Craving passions and tragedies like written poetries of Juliet.
In softly spoken words I quell, of streamed sheen of...
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Categories:
osmotic, allusion, destiny, dream, giving, light, passion, universe,
Form:
Rhyme
In my brain, a neon butterfly flickers hysterically
In my brain, a neon butterfly flickers hysterically,
Drawing with antennae of light the map of an unknown city.
Its streets are pulsing veins, the buildings - vertebrae of crystal,
And in the squares, wax statues weep tears...
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Categories:
osmotic, fantasy,
Form:
Free verse
Heart Lotus Blooms
Stretching our inner silence, grazed by tender bliss touch divine
We sense the osmotic percolation of a heavenly perfume
Fragrance sublime, to which no label we may assign
Is the magic within, how our heart lotus blooms
Spherical cognition,...
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Categories:
osmotic, flower, spiritual,
Form:
Imagism
Love Touch Tender
Love touch tender, leaves no hearts asunder
Fragrance enabling our souls expansion
Asks no questions; is itself the answer
An osmotic bliss throb percolation
Love begins, by softening attention
Aliveness innate, in playful caper
Embracing all, without hesitation
Love...
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Categories:
osmotic, love,
Form:
Rondeau Redouble
Is His To Find
The monks line of sight,
lays low upon the horizon,
multi-shifting clouds
cast long glances,
upon the land, longing
to stretch its calloused feet,
relieving the earthy itch;
like a salty brine water,
saturates, maybe invigorates,
as it...
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Categories:
osmotic, fate,
Form:
Free verse
Crescent Moon
Definitive awakening grazes
the core of our being, thus transmuting
soul presence in phases that amazes
enlivened heart, with bliss executing
osmotic penetration in our veins,
that even as we soften attention,
witnessing the cleansing of feral stains
nurtured by ego, blocking...
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Categories:
osmotic, spiritual,
Form:
Sonnet
Delineating Divine Rapture
Upon internalising attention
The amplitude of oscillations slow
We sense an osmotic percolation
A fragrance divine, making our heart glow
As radiance of magnetism heightens
Combined with elixir of vibhuti
Our auric field, magically brightens
Essence of presence in serenity
Mind body...
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Categories:
osmotic, joy, spiritual,
Form:
Sonnet
Widowed
Do raindrops know
when dandelions cry
flowing flaxen feelings
like honeysuckle hues
cuddling a marigold morning
Will weeping willows wake
parched parades of poppies
silted by searing seasons
stigmas of seedless seduction
shadowed by stormy sunsets
Can rainbows of renaissance
twist tulip tongues
so...
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Categories:
osmotic, life, nature, seasons,
Form:
Idyll (Idyl)
Inadequate Words
Let me depart
This play with words,
And enter
Sounds of nothing.
An earthen urn
Echoes river music,
Flows with the current,
To the inevitable dialectic
Of whirlpool sounds.
Let the river churn my blood,
Permeate through osmotic skin,
Until bed sheets lie crumpled,
Keyboards are shattered.
In...
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Categories:
osmotic, imagination, life, mystery, autumn, river,
Form:
Blank verse