Short Coalescing Poems

Snow in April, such a blessing
   Tender shoots and flowers caressing

With Nature's design, surely messing
   Heavy flakes of white coalescing

I pray this snowfall is merely evanescing
   A kind of freakish 'Easter window dressing'
    ~ else a meteorologist's prank, I'm guessing......

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raspberry pink sky
flat-topped mountain ridge beneath. . . .
chocolate crust pie

clouds coalescing
trimming twilight’s slice of sky. . . .
dollops of whipped cream


For Brian Strand's
SIXES AND SEVENS any form/any theme 
only single six or seven line poems Poetry Contest...

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Gently falling from
The midnight sky

A sliver of silver
Dropped into
My palm,

It began to slowly melt
Into a little silver pool

Caressing
Each fold,
Each crease,

Quiescent in quietude,
Coalescing
With the warmth
Of my hand;

There it rested.

A smile
Lit up my face
In gratitude
For this small
Gift of the Moon....

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Breaking golden dew on green,
As waking notes the red one sings,
Afore furled colors grasping rays,
Breathing new in coalescing sway,
Eyes wet to sweet and shine,
Shadows wane a hushed resign,
Warmth entices open yearning faces,
On flushed plains with prickly graces,
High blue reminiscent a rite before,
Clean brightness on a dusty shore.......

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Anaesthesia for the soul

A feeling that has a spiritual flow,

Somehow it feels arcane and old

But the reminds you of years gone by of gold,

We are light beams,

We are star seeds,

We are sunbeams,

Shining light and energy,

We share the love

And bring about beauty and harmony,

Through the act of coalescing unity,

This is anaesthesia for the soul....

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like a chocolate crust pie
is the flat-topped ridge
of a nearby large mountain

Topping mountain pie
as far as the eye can see . . .
luscious raspberry pink sky

high white coalescing clouds
trim the twilight’s slice of sky . . .
dollops of whipped cream

Dec. 12,2022
For the Triple New Charlieku Poetry Contest of Charles Messina
7/5/7, 5/7/7,  7/7/5 (checked by Howmanysyllables.com)...

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Look,
listen,
learn.
What’s going
on?
Writhing
existence.
Organic world
mixing 
coalescing
on all
levels.
Civilization,
humanity,
genetic confusion.
The experiment 
turned on.
Seer watching 
no interference 
but wondering.
We but
unwitting 
participants.
Endgame 
Unknown.
Writhing, 
coalescing 
genetic blob
growing,
expanding,
to where?
Undetermined!
Seer observing.
Nothing more....

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Dark Matters burn; a new age will beckon
Ancient plans turn; with creaking tendons
providence a blight, hidden in questions.
Made of the aether; not of the heavens.

Coalescing tangles and connections makes.
Spinning an eon; the darkness breaks
Shadows cast in the gleaming wakes.
Gravity pulls into endless space.

Eruptive remnants of eons past
a common core of bonded ash
come together to form, at last,
a brand new cycle from circling gas....

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Baton


Within Baton is a scroll
The teachings of a life.
The scribe of history
The makings of who you are today.


Bestowing elegance, discovery and comfort.


Air between the reeds brings a Mother’s peace.
A smile, a soft gesture, conveys a Father’s direction.
Coalescing fibers link a Crest.


Stand tall. Accept the honor of Lineage.
Begin your history.
Begin your scroll.


A well orchestrated pass
Hand to Hand
Baton has been delivered.
...

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I have thoughts, 
ideas.
They well up 
from within.
We all have thoughts,
ideas, welling up from
who knows where.
Many unique,
having meaning.
Unique meaning.
Our world, all around,
 pulsating with such
thoughts, ideas.
Bubbling in a cauldron,
mixing, coalescing with
others. 
The symphony's crescendo 
ever playing out.
Where will it take us?
Will it ever end?
Humanities music, the
score, years in the making.
The proof of us 
is in the music.
Is anyone listening?...

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