Nirvanic Poems - Poems about Nirvanic

... The devout words coming out of my mouth distil the reverent echo of the sanctified soul. My devoted plea opens portals of supreme spirit where I discover the accepting arms of the Lord. You......

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... her ethereal gaze tucked me into nirvanic waves tore me asunder amid quixotic abyss and seraphic throe  I harvest pearls from mollusks in swimming oysters  strip it in kaleidoscopic......

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...Ethereal lanterns of our divine light in the sacred flame of our deep love, illuminating the sanctuary of our souls in sparkling nights of elysian bliss, the mergence of our spirits in the resplenden......

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...Life is a song, where you are the deep breathtaking words of your heartbeats, in mellifluous melodies that play every day, beneath starlight and the shimmering sun, rhythmically with your sapphi......

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...an atributeless magnetism self-existent makes its presence felt within form transcendent now immanent is felt as bliss mist warm bliss transmutes as peace like a chameleon shape shif......

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...In the wasteland of the lonely life, clutching all my desolate desires, I walk on the tormenting trail of strife, suffering, I am lost in the maze of utter mire. From the serenity of th......

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...‘Twas in the spring we met just you and I; our love then bloomed and took off to the sky, and floated ‘mongst the clouds that drifted by as we enjoyed a new nirvanic high. And like a fa......

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...He had waited for her, all his life. All she desired was to stay in his arms, to awaken each day in embrace. All she needed was the love he bled, to last every minute of her lifetime - but tomor......

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...Quickly closed my eyes the minute I saw your greeting hand Fully body cured with earthly riches My mouth stapled And my body coma straight As I get a crushing glimpse of your movement towards me......

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...Once within a break in brambly fields something stirred its fearful head in sleep: Though it be woman or child, work or vision something that dares not hold me in derision But till that lingering da......

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...If I had over 10,000 dreams You'd be the only thing my mind could see Judgment couldn't be real Succumbing to the fear of this cold life Find a way to break through The self-destruction of wo......

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