Magnetic Poems - Poems about Magnetic

Magnetic pull of bliss

When distanced from source we feel incomplete,
which involuntarily births intent
to be still, being our way to repent,
that thus by surrendering at God’s feet,
invoking grace we sense magnetic heat,
signalling God has accorded consent,
for our pristine soul’s heavenward ascent,
in bliss mists, leaving heart feeling upbeat.

The cause behind all causes, is this pull,
being simply stated, God’s magnetism,
rapture beyond

haiku : hiku13 : hustler

  hawk watches him intent
magnetic hustler chases wild ~
bulging eyes fast fade


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Magnetic Chaos

How do you build out of context?
A river surges upward, defying gravity,
twisting like a tendon torn from bone.
The sensation is an addict’s final inhale,
a stake driven clean through the heart.

What is the formula?
Am I equipped to satisfy the hunger
as the waves batter my mind’s foundation?
Do I summon a committee of ghosts—
past and present, whispering in

magnetic map

If to l o v e  you
    must I find 
        cosmic keys
let wisteria words 
 unlock the 
       ethereal gates~
to dream within 
     the celestial warmth 
of your 
    

Magnetic poetry

These words were pleasant 
to the ear 
like sweet honeysuckle 
to the nose 
through the air 
the words flowed 
in Summers breeze 
we read a poem 

tickling my chin 
the touch of my hair 
like dancing daisies 
within sight 
through the air 
the words flowed 
in summer's breeze 
we read a poem

Karma magnetic

STOP! screams the sign
As the bus slowly glides
To a place made for safety
For the children's home rides

The blare of the horn
On the old wagon shifter
As it ignores the stop
And skirts like a drifter

The children cry out
In shock and dismay
As the old wagon shifter
Screeches away

Up ahead on the pavement 
The old shifter has stopped 
The police

Silly Whim

Magnetic storm emitted
A surge of solar blow 
I wasn’t there, but you
Were touched by it, I know 
Soon afterwards you thought
“What makes me talk to him”
All reasons were rejected 
Except a silly whim
Next evening you were smiling
And joking quite a lot
And I had no idea
Of the forthcoming plot
You waited, till I went to sleep
Pulled out

magnetic fishing

tangled mess of rope 
 trudging through dirty water 
two little rocks cling

Speak To Me In Whispers

Speak to me in Whispers

My weakness is magnetic
Attracted to the metal in your spine
My creative spark
Ignited by the fire in your mind
The hunger I have for learning
Is fed with the manna you bestow
The vessel of my longing
Is bound to the ore that you row
So speak to me in whispers
Never let the volume rise above
The soft

Magnetic Personality

I met someone, she has my heart
I gave it to her from the start
She didn't know but I sure knew
The her, the someone, the she, is you
The first time I laid eyes I saw
That you had on me quite the draw
And ever since that special day
I've wanted us to go away
To be together, you and

Map

Midnight drive in absent minded dark
Where wood poles are magnetic
Where all the cardinal directions
pull towards,
The iron inside my heart burns 
to burst from my chest
I have led all the metals 
and minerals inside of me
To someplace astray
I took a dizzying route
I ambled from star to star
To carve out
incomprehensible constellations

Magnetic High Trimeric

Thoughts satin as my pillow,
not a trace of ideas racing;
Such brilliant lights all around,
starlight grin as I fall asleep;

Not a trace of ideas racing,
I inhale deeply and lean back;
Another day where I should be;

Such brilliant lights all around 
so much warmth surrounds me;
How could I not be left glowing? 

Starlight grin as I fall asleep;
Energized

Magnetic

Floating through time and space
We may wander and drift apart
But the balance of the universe
Anchors love in everyone’s heart

So even when seasons change
Causing us to take a step away
We will always find our way back
More clearly able to see the way

Detours sometimes shed light
On what has been true all along
Diverging paths eventually merge
Since we all

Emp-Electro Magnetic Pulse

Digital is the Devil
and my
Does he revel
In the details of sin
A vile lottery
That everyone will win
Big winners
All around
Clapping happily
To the sound
Of feeding morbid pleasures
In unlimited measures
A buffet to be consumed
At your leisure

Please sit down
Grab a plate
Gorge yourself
On a snack of fate
It's a lovely repast
Full of hate

Plenty to go around
To add the pounds
And continue to drag

Flight

Flight by Terence Cummings-Smith,
I ride the path ballistic,
        in a screaming, scorching arc.
From perigee in flaming hell
        to apogee far beyond Arcturus.
Neutrons and tachyons spray,
        from magnetic nozzles.
Through burning twisting vortex,
   

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