Looping Poems - Poems about Looping

...Thinking and thinking and thinking. I want to stop going over the memories, The looping record of agonising nothings. That's the problem, you see? It's not a problem to them. A simple mistake,......Read the rest...

...It simmers. This constant invisible, hovering like a wasp in the forever periphery threatening lightning strike yellows, sudden and unbidden. It spills and spools, down into black stripes meltin......Read the rest...

...In shot snap seconds, everything changed. The horror was sudden - a shatter-shower of bullets bouncing off rock. The picnic I'd laid so carefully blew apart - black olives tossed into the air l......Read the rest...

...Galley slave to obsessive compulsive disordered behavior announces... Fore score minus xv orbitz ago from being centenarian strong contractions forced me to pass thru cervix, buck naked bare l......Read the rest...

...If you’re a human, a word of advice Don’t leave computers with cats, rats or mice If these share your home but you need to be gone For heavens sake make sure that you’re not logged on. Some cre......Read the rest...

...Fast, fast as it comes It arrives, never leaves Looping, no end or beginning in sight Frozen in place yet moving Deep breaths ......Read the rest...

... In the runic depths of time's pearl and before its emerald space implored upon it's s......Read the rest...

...the tip of our nose gently tingles drawing toward it our flowing focus ‘tis the portal wherefrom breath flows bestowing wisdom our soul alone knows each node love in love with love, joy......Read the rest...

...In as felt and so known, the breath of God rises from root to crown, in a straight line; the central axis in mind-body pod, having nothing at all to do with spine, although later, when supple spi......Read the rest...

...Diluted ink blots splashed in  random spontaneity mingles with in improvised  doodles of white   writing soak-stained  sponges wet colour in compulsive spiked   abstractions of loopi......Read the rest...

...To be truly free one must unshackle themselves. First the hand shackles followed by leg shackles. Feel them in turn flying open and free. Now try flapping your arms feel yourself leaving the ground ......Read the rest...

...Music especially sacred music feels round Not such clear lines prescribing desecrating marches needing to move somewhere noting something speaking against someone in StraightWhite privilege......Read the rest...

...swallowed up by the darkness this is a ride, this is a ride permitted passenger solitary journey, solitude driven a knowing plunge to despair. down and looping existence relinquished control ......Read the rest...

...the divine magnetic grid looping form energetically divides our body vertically even as bliss furrows deepen day by day as a receptor of grace there is nothing to do save dwelling prayerfully in......Read the rest...

...Imagine a fine conduit looping form, over front and back, splitting us in two, within which bliss currents, both cool and warm, in time stretched silence, pulsations renew. This show of delight......Read the rest...