Melding Poems - Poems about Melding

...melding with the shifting hues of a scarlet sunset dissolving ego identity while playing with a child taking in the breeze wafting through pine trees invoking grace by making heart soft an......Read the rest...

...Your skin glows like a peach blossom, Delicious is the smell of the Black Lotus Flower, In the purest hope of springs essences. My yearning rises to her frequency, Her feminine voice soothes ......Read the rest...

..."When Silence Speaks" poetry contest. Sponsor: Craig Cornish 2nd Place. Date Submitted: 07/05/2024 the air conditioner soothing my heated skin fire brick curtains with their red dyed orang......Read the rest...

...What we affirm now, has been said before but know dear soul, the word is not the thing and so shifting from thinking to feeling, being a melding of head with the heart, in staid silence, negating......Read the rest...

... For 60 years we'd done our best to keep each other happy, Bound to do what we believed the other'd like to do. You'd nudge me toward your ideas by droppin' tiny hints... And......Read the rest...

...A word Creates the World anew.. Creating poles Dancing to Their own tune... Religion Spirituality Are busy with Various expressions Of what cannot Be expressed.......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...

...the first thing we see, sense or touch is space ~ melding therein we see God face to face......Read the rest...

...How may we stop movement of thought, borne of deep desires our heart brought? Desires diminish zest of soul, that here and now feels not quite whole. Let us then examine the cause, to put our ......Read the rest...

...I hover outside the fringes of a distant crowd a soft disquiet looming beyond the darkness the moons of Jupiter sucking me into a shroud. I choose to be pleasantly placid this moment my eyes fi......Read the rest...

...3 a.m. a green modem light, blinks regularly in a dark bedroom. A hoot owl breaks the silence, its call is never predictable, always out of step with your own heartbeat. Something different......Read the rest...

...Each time soul’s reborn, it begins anew, with memory of its past life wiped clean, feeling vividly each hue as though new, truth of existence attempting to glean. Love’s the only rule in this ear......Read the rest...

...our innocence aspect allowing animates silence magnetising space by pouring in its womb vivacity of soul presence magically thus melding form and emptiness that consciousness is held as......Read the rest...

...The moments that have passed, have been erased, in as we’re always present here and now and as breath by breath, we are by grace grazed, vibrant, pristine presence, takes a small bow. In midst ......Read the rest...

...What is sin but ignorance, just requiring correction, enabled by the melding of head with the heart?......Read the rest...