Pulsate Poems | Examples

Acrostic INK

Acoustic INK
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Inevitably placed with precision 

Noted in a longing  regard

Kenetic lines pulsate with curiosity

Sat Cit Ananda

Self-existent consciousness, substratum of existence
May, if you will, be taken to be God’s heart beat
Thus between objects there is no distance

Core of our being is always bliss replete
Which we search and strive for yet know not
Lost in thought spirals, we feel not magnetic heat

Sensing we’re spirit not form, here to be self-taught 
In time stretched silence, ego cravings recede
We then pulsate as bliss free from thought

Plugging energy leak, we no longer bleed ~
Treading gently on earth, living simply as of need

By The Streetlamp

Together by the streetlamp
I hunger for your kisses.
With your tongue exploring mine
As you search deep within me.
Through juicy primal desire
Delicious passions explode.
My wanton urges descend
Unquestioned I then pulsate.

Zen mode

soma nectar slowly drips
into the cave of our heart
all nodes within come alive
each life breath a new start

the head ovoid glistens
third eye and Bindu pulsate
the fontanel is pierced
where God for us does wait

monk mode

when heart
contracts

we pause
the cause

looking
feeling

our eye
mindful

focus
softened

as soul
not form

that thus
as space

stoic
waves ebb

bliss beats
pulsate

which we
embrace

the void 
is filled

we feel
complete

Old City Photograph

Bright, pulsate city
Captured in contrast color
Of light and shadow.

Steve Wonder - Superstition

Written: April 12, 2025, for contest Sponsored by: Karen Jones
        Stevie Wonder Song ( Superstition )

          ****************

 When you cling to ideas you don't understand,
 The void spins its webs, and shadows dance.
 Superstition is a paranormal phenomenon in hand,
 Guiding principles through a mystical trance.

 Dusty recordings echoed his soul's scream,
 The keys beneath his fingertips emit pure light. 
 Rhythms pulsate as if it were all a dream, 
 Breaking free from the curse of the night.   

 A soundtrack composed of visions so bright,
 Stevie's voice breaks through the foggy haze. 
 Escaping the confines of the tangible sound might,
 Revealing discomfort in remarkable ways.  

 Wonders emerge with every chord played,
 Beyond where our senses can perceive or touch. 
 Harmony conquers any fears displayed,  
 Opening pathways to optimism and such.

If only this could last forever

feels so close I could walk up and
with my finger touch the moon 

seems like nothing else
exists and i’m alone
swaddled in a tranquility
that’s magnificent and surreal

i can feel it pulsate to the beat
of Mother Earth’s cadent heart

there’s a distinct aura of tangible complicity
and this is where i belong
right here in the now of it



AP: Honorable Mention 2025

slow motion awakening

Feeling our fontanel pulsate,
enlivened by the pulse of bliss,
there then remains nothing to do,
save in childlike delight to wait,
awestruck as polarities kiss,
betwixt light strobes that so renew.

There is nothing to be divined,
since we have become the bliss flame,
positioned outside space and time,
all nodes of form, divine aligned,
fulfilling in part, our soul’s aim,
as we thus do heavenward climb.

One with oneness, we are the flow,
that transmutes soul in stillness slow.

Free-Wheeling

Found my space to roller skate
Like I did when I was eight ...
Round, round and round the rink
Flashing lights of blue and pink 

High above such trivial things
Skating the track of Saturn's rings,
Go, go, they can't catch me now
Once you learn, you never forget how

The music flows from far, far away
Down on Earth where records play,
The stars, they pulsate to the beat
And correspond down to my feet

Bubblegum pop and all the feels
Purple shoelaces and rubber wheels, 
Rock my world, let me go back
To neon lights and skies of black

Feelin' like that long lost kid ...
Feelin' things no grownup did ...
Right foot, left foot, I got the pattern
Skating upon the rings of Saturn.

Rage

When rage grips over me
Blood spouts to my head 
Veins throb and pulsate with anger 
My body trembles with fury
I am a stranger to myself 
The demons take over me
My taipan tongue spits venom
That very few can tolerate

cessation

asleep to awake in the 
dreamless world of dreams,
where perception and reality,
have merged and lost their identity,
where the mist of reason is so thick,
that delusions guide the way,
purpose and direction is unknown,
but the journey is still made,
slowly through treacherous paths,
fear of death lurks but dread of life is more,
in those undefined vague wanderings
is a kindle of hope, that something
somewhere will jolt things to be right,
making reason takeover, and some
divine wisdom would light up,
the muffled silence in the ears 
would be greeted by bird songs,
the paths will open up into green apple orchards,
a river would flow to its own rhythm,
and life would pulsate to reassure again,
that life is real, there are no dreams,
reason smiles like a lipsticked beautiful damsel,
beaconing to follow her to new opportunities.
And I follow as told….. to find,
cessation! Cessation of mangled uncertainty,
and glimpse of a new hope, a new beginning.

Evergreen Free

Curling swirling tenderly
To grasp and gasp and breathe the light of life back into me
Touch the skies with vines so like the fibres of an inter-mingling woven tapestry
Dazzles my eyes as I look at the flickering leaves, the pupils they do please, they tease 

The rays pulsate, they dilate 
It's a whispering love of an earthly kind 
So at ease
Never die, evergreen free
To blaze all trails to the core of a world they
Only see

Avadhuta Gita Chapter 1, verse 36

“Some seek nonduality, others duality.
They do not know the Truth, which is the same at all times and everywhere, which is devoid of both duality and nonduality.”


everything everywhere, all at once
the pulse of life in unending renewal
spontaneity has no need to rehearse
with love and light of God as life’s fuel

sacred geometry everywhere abounds 
consciousness expands engulfing all
thus all manifestations are but illusions
so who in truth we are we must recall

self is living light self-aware and complete 
this is the non-dual singularity sages seek
we pulsate in space-time dissolved peace 
yet to grow in love don organic form weak

what is real and what may we call unreal
God alone is and is the only true knower
do not both duality and singularity entwine
which chakra is higher and which is lower

omnipresence, omniscience, omnipotence 
enjoying full freedom, is God’s effervescence 
resplendent with love and light is God’s heart
everywhere all at once shines His vital essence

Dormant

Their despise never trace me
Free to every discerning eyes
Ecstasy eloquent and dilute
soft footstape asleep where
Echoes of mountains ever climb
Desertness solemn and wither
Torrent rain who can feel
When every moment dormant, wet
Pulsate maroon inalive memories
Forest cry deepen amidgreen
Gild never touch arid surface
Companion of endless and ephemeral
Landscape never escape their shares always
Dream dilemma shorten us
Bustle of necessities dare
Plaster abode everywhere
Rooten the gifted odur
Luxuriant hair unbounds the daisies
Mirrors of thousand overlook
Can catch the flight of mine
The distance of sky and surface
Breadth bridle us.

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