Oracle Poems - Poems about Oracle

Written: April 5th, 2025, for contest Sponsored by: Robert James Liguori *************** Crimson blood-colored sunlight seeps upon the pyramids — Shadows cast whispers softly Kings recline on their golden thrones Kismet intertwines with destinies — Demons dance in the shine of sacred flames...

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Yes you hurt me Did you do it intentionally Did you disregard my feelings Because it was only you You wanted to please Did it make you feel stronger A matter of you are right I was wrong Did you try to prove a point Only to realize with me genuinely I don't think You ever really belonged I forgive you I release you...

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(A lone voice whispers) He who walks without the most holy of ways Will never return Until they have learned not by sin be swayed As true as new trees are made By lay played In so many wet insidious ways By those hidden in the chasms In the faraway stars For people like you gathered here should be careful For without faith In any...

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tell me of all your dreams the bright eyes of the lighthouse that you are the oracle of the sea...

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("Bunny", 2020, original pen and ink) The Oracle of Dreams I dream my life is a rut of frustrated desires with life-mates merging to eventually leave with the end of summer. Upward I climb into new spaces occupied by my daughter’s things bright and airy, light and joyful with her dog and son’s stuffed animals. A study of contrasts thrown up by my wandering mind old...

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("Stella Blue", 2023, original encaustic) My Muse “Does this work as a poem?” I ask my muse washing dishes. Yes, or no, she will say Like an oracle at a spring Without thought or deliberation But with decisive tone And either way I’m back where I started No better or worse Clearer or confused Back with the words That began As a spring (10/12/23)...

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onyx oracle black brave boisterous ballet fuchsia fearless words...

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Buy your full-body burka now Made in Texas to fit a cow The colour is black It fits like a sack So you'll feel as free as a sow!...

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With her bright red eyes; yellowish tiny tail-tip, Pale green wings; greenish yellow-glowing mantle strip; This golden Oriole has great tales to tell, Her enchanting feature has great magical spell... Yellow-orange chest; gray head; silvery slate back, Bold white pinion poles; pretty eye-strips brownish black; Large tarsal blotch; scarce and endangered species yet, If I afford to up-bring, she should...

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and our thoughts that were serious turned life into acidity but we're celebrating having survived without tearing each other down too much see, I allow myself to laugh at the televisions as you solve cross puzzles on this corner the milky way would be friendly if we managed the odysseys correctly maybe something dark is coming mortal fleeing from the center of the universe but...

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Oracle The Wise, Mystical Blessing, Spellcasting, Foretelling Black Sorcerer, Divine, Innocent, Questioner Listening, Ingesting, Participating Curious, Wonderer Querent Tuesday, January 4, 2022 ...

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I’m Imagining a place where we make sense - the hot-chocolate safe-house where we’ll tongue wrestle, watch Gossip Girl reruns and cuddle - sustained by love and Cinnamon Life cereal. This dark, coffin-like clock in the corner whirrs, mechanically. Suddenly a little yellow-clock-bird bursts, jumping-jack-like, through a tiny door on a blue, tongue-suppressor diving board. “Cuckoo!” it shrieks, to mock...

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Around the fire she would dance, Placing the young men in a trance. And when each of them she'd approach, She'd give a little guidance as a coach. Call her a mystic, an Oracle or fortune-teller, Her words of hope were more than stellar. Until she met a stout man in a robe... Her divination prowess turned stone cold. "Why do my powers...

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It'll rain a lot more than usual today. And then it will be morning. It applies to everything in our world. The stars will age with time. Reality's fabric will be torn apart. Humping. Perhaps the laughing of an oracle. The night is bitterly cold. The world around us is a jumble of dots. Earth is a speck. The sun, the sea, and love are...

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I went to visit the man of tricks, Who's towering authority stands at six foot six. I sat upon his benevolent grace, And glared upon his tattoed head and face. "I am Grimlocke the Oracle and I see you come in peace, And it is your future that you wish to see." He rested his soul behind a crystal ball, And told...

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