Palpable Poems - Poems about Palpable

Disastrous upended trajectory again and again bucking efforts a palpable sense shifted knowledge even among the most defiant believe the writing is on the wall....

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It’s pure as fresh snow and as pale as a ghost. It’s the shade on the light spectrum that I loathe the most. A beluga whale, the milky moon and the aftermath of bleach and all my body’s hidden places just out of the sun’s reach. It lies on unlined paper and rests on decaying bones. On a virginal wedding dress in the trash,...

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pie delightful, delectable appealing, appetizing, appeasing sweetness, sugariness, acidity, acerbity retching, regorging, regurgitating brackish, brinish fly NB: This is purely my own reaction to eating flies. I understand it’s quite the delicacy to some. To each his own ... :) 14 January 2023 Delightful Diamante Poetry Contest Sponsored by Caren Krutsinger...

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Italian memory of my heart summer respite of my dreams You make my regular days palatable I take a deep breath and am back in seconds hearing the squeal of the seagulls in the cabana, wearing my cutest swimsuit so glad I have the photos which help me in my daily meditations I see the orange geraniums, smelling their fragrance which always steers my...

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Do your eyes not see words in beautiful darkness? Does your mind not weave woe into wondrous melody? Does your mouth not taste the strength of song? Do your ears not hear the glamour of grief? Do your hands not touch tricking tears as you tremble? Does your nose not smell the salted, settled eyes? Pain is palpable, beauty indescribable....

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wave after wave in harmony pacific pulse posted on September 22, 2019...

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PALPABLE imagine the silence of a plane crash if you were deaf imagine how intolerably loud a rape PALPABLE absorbing hearts transcending death absorbing fears enduring pain TANGIBLE in the newness of another day unwoven from slumber we glisten clean start anew FLAGRANT we busy ourselves with menial chores and cause then stare at books noveleyed CONSPICUOUS © Kim van Breda—...

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Intently watch, as its heart beats- instinct seeps- my heart perceives; I act upon this alone- no matter of what intellect believes. Its destiny left up to me- to care for it- or set it free; circulatory warmth takes over me. But then a moment so magical- simple beauty- not meant to be made practical. Another animal, one so affable- lengths of compassion I wish were graspable; relief;...

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