Meanders Poems - Poems about Meanders

... In the opaque night across the space of silence, enfolding the languid landscape of my existence, bereft of the beguiled essence in indolent life, my pathway meanders in the labyrinth of torm......

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...Geologists say ‘by your leave’, we’re famously polite: we wear our heart upon our sleeve, rejoice at rhyolite. We’re very patient people, but I tolerated stuff before that I’m not taking any mo......

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... A snow-capped mountain where nobody goes; a forest thick with foliage and trees; a river which meanders as it flows through spaces that nobody likely sees; an ......

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...In the heavens, Light pervades and intervenes. Mystery is unmasked, And the night trembles at the feet of the Divine. Souls that ascend to the heavens Stand in awe of their majesty a......

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... "There's a river meandering through the mind" I love nature and wandering among the green trees, and following the bubbling path of a cool blue river; as it meanders and twists......

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... A lone prisoner of my own making, a cocoon confined within introvert isolation, I see all the familiar faces recede nowhere, leaving me stuck in the maze of acuity. In the weed-webbed wastela......

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...As she drinks nectar from a flower, sweetness from heaven falls like dew anointed with a gentle rain amidst sun showers she appears as if on cue Lifting her wings she lands on a Zinnia b......

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... In the live network of intricate design, layer on layer my mind was stratified. Within the strata of innate awareness aligned, many divergent motifs got unified. Many attributes of sole disti......

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...Cold is the tittering of befitted feet Cold is the meagre meanders of falling fractals Cold is the twinge of bitter blues upon reeling retreats Cold is the roiling retch of frostbitten flesh Col......

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... The cacophony of egocentric edicts, intoned within the noise of existential commotion, doesn’t return reflected in harmonic resonance from the serene sensuous screen, to where it ......

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... Written: February 26, 2025, for Antony Biaanco Contest ************************* City hum drifts through spurious ways, teeming in a wild, woody w......

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... The cascading stream murmurs mystically as it flows across the pulsating plateau, and through the swathing sprawling forest, fostering emerald opulence to the ultimate, that splashes silve......

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...The moon meanders, consuming the seconds, minutes, hours until it fades in the dawn. Still, I wait. The clouds dance their misty ballet in the sky playing hide a......

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... Written: January 17, 2025, for contest Sponsored by: Edward Ibeh "What you leave behind is not what is engraved in stone monuments, but what is woven into the lives of others."Quote ......

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...In flood the creek is still a walk over. A listless washing of the land, a hesitant flow, never meant to be a tributary, or delta of anything at all. The opaque water meanders through sunke......

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