Pulse Poems - Poems about Pulse

Numbers rise and fall, Whispers shaping public will, Future yet unknown. ©bfa042325 ...

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the drum beating within my heart awakes feral passions in my soul ~ Posted on April 1, 2025...

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Glass towers stretch like ambitions piercing smog-filtered dreams. Footsteps echo on concrete— rhythms of lives weaving, colliding, dissolving. A stranger’s glance, a child’s laugh slicing through engine growls, a pigeon’s wingbeat overhead— somehow it all matters. The city breathes and we inhale chaos like oxygen....

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pulse on the roots of my hair spread on the bed i ripped off my sheets to find consolation my fingers bled searched every corner for a crumb of freedom the city stayed saw the blinds shaken from the storm my future is dead. ...

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Curtains black and short sun settled to other side of me a thump between us I feel almost simple simply cruel the way my mind plays with You a thought a pulse and a pull desire striking with heart pounding thud oh I know its the same every night trying to tame the urge to say Your name...

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Afro Beats pulse through my veins/ Deep House vibrations as Dj Vertigo X manipulates the house vinyl/ The booth is alive/High-end sequences intertwine, complex melodies wrapping around me/ Jazz Hip Hop can you hear it? Waiting for the breakdown/ Do you feel It/ The echoes of Pete Rock and DJ Krush are in the air, a dance house...

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City lights shine bright Streets buzz with a rapid pace Manila’s heart beats ...

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In glossy print, a figure bold Trump’s saga spun, both hot and cold With fervent cheers and quiet jeers A symbol now of positive years © daniel miltz...

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Heart Rate, Pulse Rate, Blood Pressure My heart rate, my pulse rate, my blood pressure admit now and then of a little gossip about local trollops. ...

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In my chambers where phantasmagoria undulate not as vigilant watchers but as mnemonic parasites I ruminate— no longer a singular entity but a disjointed duality my quintessence a quivering quasar ...

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the couple no longer heard the music bodies knew what to do, they were undressing each other with their eyes unaware of anyone else, reacting to pulse of the wild...

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You never know you may possess the eternity gene the one that morphed from mundane into miracle. It would seem wonderful... at first you'd become a star you tube phenom a best seller everybody screaming for an autograph a touch of your polyester robe the envy of the universe.... delayed pulse of a curse You've outlived a million wives 10 million houses 100 million friends chained to a chain...

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If you care an inkling, you wouldn’t behave the way you do! If you care, If you care, You be here, with me, now !! Let me see what you’re doing, Let me see what you’re doing, Let me see what you’re doing, Now!!! Fruits of my labor, Is never enough, Never enough, Feel like I’m not enough! Take a ride, With the window down, Drown in the...

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There’s no substitute for life. I find myself, seduced by yearnings. I’m flourishing here, contemplating sin. I’ve nothing to do when I’ve nothing but time. I’m reusing solitudes - they’ve become ragged. What’s the answer then? Should I seal my girly heart, engage in uncaring kisses like it’s ‘casual friday’ - connive brief excitements - just to feel a pulse?...

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its glorious magi ...

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