Short Confluence Poems
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like a gurgling stream
laced with frothy white chiffon
life flows on quite smooth
their love too grows steadily
hurtling to a confluence
gazing wistfully
through a deep mysterious ocean door
into a swimming dream of you and me
a confluence of what maybe was
and what might have been
I desire for song,
Writ practically worthy;
I wish I could,
Write it out!
So, display to earth,
My triumph or hurt:
May each word,
Be vocally proud!
The confluence of two hearts
yearning truly for each other
sublime love
Counterparts,we
two becoming one
Male & female,equivalents
Communing,now
two becoming one
Male & female,complemented
Christian Marriage
two becoming one
When the time was ripe,
their two souls merged
at the confluence of time,
on the edge of
two coasts.
A jump of courage,
into the shelter of each other,
rang the dormant bell of bliss,
and they went.
Where two wandering streams meet, their murmurs braid into one breath;
currents mingle softly, carrying stories neither could hold alone;
in their joining, a new river rises—wider, wiser, learning its own way.
confluence
of image
&ear
complex
&
complicated
flamboyant & frenzied
yet
so evocative
emotions
captured
exhibited
extolled
& expressed
Love is the confluence of two peoples,
this bond is of two relationships,
one is way and one is the destination.
One of the hearts of both heart beats.
This is the bond of all their births.
Love is the confluence of two peoples,
Form:
Tributaries of thought become rivers
which run deep...and slowly;
rapid...and passionately,
until their confluence becomes
one infinitely miscible flow
--dynamic, yet less mercurial,
because their width and depth
are too immense to easily
dilute
In confluence of the river of life
Who hymn lots to gain
gets pain like hell besides having
a lot of gems and
wealth.
Those whose biography sails
love and compassion fair and faith
lives in love in words and thought
heaven they deserves to got
though may live in
dilapidated
home.
You mark the bold feminine quintessence,
Just the perfect beauty and brain confluence.
Manage all with such due diligence,
My shining star with an unerring radiance.
19 Oct 2020
Rithimus Divisa 10 Contest by Gregory R Barden
Taken from the poem "Your Omnipresence ",
written on 18 Oct 2020
A Red Rose her mouth
An upturned curve a pout
Two waves that rise
The shape of her lips
She holds loves confluence
At the very tips
Beautiful thoughts
That burn below
Releasing a kiss
Nice and slow
Layers of nectar
On two petals
A scented taste
Which unsettles.
1.2.2021
A Sensual Poem.
she born
without determinating
answer early morning let downs
chasing down
generations of pity
kid hangs out to learn with me
tasking,tainted towels
she lite, ask bite
next day, same height
knews flew up through
her at a frame
unpainted suits, remain
inner prisoners
she bleeds harmony scars
spoons in mixtures
confluence
unoptions ate it
In just model of stagnated growth " x "
Project development
Metal layer sub atomic gold graph
Nano scale deposition
Water tinsel expansion variant marble?
Confluence as designed
Trade secrets
A noaa and or logic assembled other data com
Separation of military photon from NASA and civil rights leaders ant hills
Per capital inclining
Two tides collapsing into each other—
recognizing shape by force,
not by truth.
Our depths looked similar,
so I believed our wounds were mirrors
instead of warnings.
I trusted the pull
because it felt familiar,
because the body was mistaking turbulence
for connection—
and calling the damage
intimacy.
Not knowing
that familiar currents
still drown.
Was it altruistic, donating
the light to the
data-catchers ?
Sexing at the crack of
dawn, when you
were still a primate ?
Let a requiem begin
for the repose of undead
souls, writhing in life.
Draped in skin, the
hungered crowd, comes
for a dip in confluence.
The frail sky now falls
in the river. there will-
be no prayer today.
Satish Verma
We were rapids and falls,
two deep streams moving
into each other.
Rivers run, but we tumbled
and churned
until at last
we became a confluence,
not exactly oil meeting water,
but there was a separation
while we mingled.
When passion ran dry
we did not proclaim a 'goodbye,'
we just dipped a bucket of self
into that turbulence
and kept that essence
in a fishbowl of old memories.
a prime stream makes her course
along niger’s foot-path
a juxtapose of ancestral headstones
& there: life sings like death?
& there: death cries into life?
for ancients are new arrivals at life!
o, a new cry ever rents this sky
along niger’s foot-path
now, greeting our drumming sky
o, a navigator of a mystery-path
lay on a fragile bedside seeking attention
a weird thunder of a rainy commotion!
Special reasons roll with the seasons
Influence flows in silent confluence
Reach for the sky then breathe a sigh
As dreams ascend and hopes ride high
Power glides where thought resides
Creativity ever so gently confides
But in the shuffle we lose our way
Overlooked voices quietly stray
Feathers get ruffled, nerves unwind
Only the numb seem not to mind
Anger bubbles a storm inside…
Act now before it won't subside
Movements
Timeless time making magical mysteries
Composing chime thru hibernating histories
Symphonic synchronicity of the spheres
Memorable simplicity of youthful years
Everyday movements caught within eternity
Graceful confluence of majestic maternity
Monumental moving now made divine
Forever proving that we entwine.
Nov.06.2017
8-Line Poem 1-5 words per line
Sponsored by: Rick Parise
Contradiction of our times
From the ridicules to the sublime
The confluence of I and we
A battle of material to humanity
I phones dictate the realm of reality
Algorithms identify our propensity
Traveling at break neck speed
Feed the politics on unending greed
More power faster increase the productivity
Man versus machine consent of misery
Are we just clogs in the wheel of destiny
Or the authors of our own debauchery
composer performer
complex & complicated
flamboyant frenzied
evocative
emotions
extolled exhibited
keyboard expressions
of
heartbreak
melancholy
made lyrically
aloud
genius marooned
in
innovation
inner tragedy telltale torments
transformed
romantic naivete
fortuitously fingered
in
nocturne&concerto
for us
when we look laugh & dream
My blood undenied;
Though a red lip;
Yet a significant figure;
We are oceans apart;
Waiting to confluence;
This caused by sources religious
view apart;
Which I hear will later confluence;
No response lie in wait;
When all the wishes of the sources;
Arrive at their door step when they
least expect it;
This you tell me in silence;
that the blood undenied will find it's
blood;
I trust you;
The blood of my blood that must
blood;
....My blood undenied
In the depths of the abstruse pages
A quill transcribes fathomless thought
Feathered ideas guilelessly tethered to
Existence with a black ink onslaught
The same plume that once lifted its own maker
To heights undreamed of on the ground
Disembogues reflections of speculations
On white pages that are now confound
A blank slate now full of words
From those who have come before
leaves us to cipher fact from fiction
At the confluence of winged lure