Short Embryos Poems

Short Embryos Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Embryos by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Embryos by length and keyword.


Premium Member Edges of a Dream

The quiet peace where webs of sleep enrapture,
in twilight thought - the precipice of dreaming.
It's there, the unmapped thresholds of conception
begin to splay within a sultry slumber
the embryos of covert premonitions...


Premium Member Perpetually Resonant E-Motions

All Earth's sacred tribes

From seeds
to nuts
and eggs
and embryos
and guts

Organically start sacred life
as faithful panentheists

Receiving nutritional manna
from MotherSky's
Gaian healthcare 
wealth of heaven.

Premium Member Spring- Coming Soon!

Wow! Spring is coming soon. Returning birds will fill up new nests. Sleeping buds will awake; small curled embryos growing- waiting to stage their grand debuts. Bare limbs will morph into leafy greens. With cheers, we too will spring and feel reborn!
Form: Etheree

Premium Member My Words

My Words Miracle Man 1/13/2025 This writers thoughts are word embryos waiting to be delivered. Born as a whisper, they’re nourished by sight, voice, or as ink on a sheet of paper. Some have long lives, while others stagnate, having served no purpose beyond occupying this writer’s time.
© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.

A Tail Is a Tale

A TAIL IS A TALE

Before they are born
All creatures have the same form

Such embryos whether reptilian, animal or human 
Charcteristics the same: difference is illusion

Gestational tails are had by all species
Required by nature as one of life's necessities

So when next a human looks at animals as second class
Look behind to make sure no tail hangs from his ass
Form: Couplet


Premium Member Embryos Unseen

All life is precious; This, the sculptor and carver know. They see the veins in the stone and the breath in the wood; they free the elemental life, from its bondage. Chisel and rasp, deliver the life, that no one else sees; birthing is never an easy process. Not all wombs are, amneo-laden; stone and wood afterbirth, are more easily cleared away; newborn creations emerge to be admired and prized by, all who encounter them.

Premium Member UTERO- HOLDER OF LIFE

UTERO HOLDER OF LIFE Reddish brown hue Holder of life So easy to view Beautiful Mother’s hold held, life spoil She stands tall, fertile Legs sequoia Woman mother of man Releasing’s life’s blood Eggs embryos Down her limbs Nurturer, mother of world Red river life flows through The womb monthly flows Utero holder of life
9/3/25 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2025© "from LIFE DISCERN Anthology "

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