Short Ethers Poems

Energy: evolution of
Eternally echoing ethers....

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I tossed out my dreams
into the cosmic ethers; 
they tossed back hope.

Opportunity 
came knocking at my front door; 
I devoured it.
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Riding the sound waves of, heart-drum; my soul begins to arise.
Inundated by the energy-waters; I bathe in the light.
Rising, I hug God; no flesh, no bones here; only at-one-ment....

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Kindred souls
one pole
of energy;
dual-charge.

Two universes
rolled into one;
impressing the
ethers with
soul essence.

unlimited
unity,
harmonic.
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Oh beloved teacher
I'm just finding my wings
So I too may soar the
ethers guided by you,
Fragmented and floating.

© Connie Marcum Wong
Mystique Contest
June 7,2015
#1—connection with a supreme   source …...

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Out there,
a universe sings
in 2/4 times and my soul
resonates.

Identity is a spiritual thing,
not just a mortal one.
You know who you really are
when the soul’s eyes and ears
are open to the oneness
of all life.

A Melding of universal mind
bespeaks the dharma;
silence is the
harmony of the ethers
within....

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 Blue Lotus it feeds the Soul
 and Expands the Mind to Infinite Mode,
 Sacred and Wise
 a Leaf of Wisdom, of Light, and of Life
 Got me pondering mysteries I'm Infinity
 Ones and Zeros to the depths of Eternity,
 Breaching Spacetime with this Glorious Spliff
 Crossing the Ethers Adrift,
 I AM So High, I Drift the Abyss
 Thrice Born, My Mind Shifts...

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Old Man Winter dons his
best sapphire blue, 
lavender suit
while Mother Nature
dresses in her finest
lace gown.

The splendor of 
crystalline trees provide
a curtained backdrop
for their dance.
The stars strobe to
the music of the ethers;
this is winter bliss.

Such a night 
so long ago
when celestials
sang to a newborn;
an annual celebration
even nature enjoys. 


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 High Abode the Ethers where Diadems Glisten
 Beyond Time and Space, where The Sun has Risen
 Shines Kingdoms of Intuition, Gods Religion
 Resurrected by Esoteric Wisdom,
 where the Greater Man Shines like an Emerald Stone
 High Born with the Jasmine Robe,
 In Garments of Power, The True Victory
 In Crowns Of Light, We Crush Blasphemies
 Up the Sacred Passage towards Jerusalem
 Into lands of Shem, I AM...

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Sinking into dreamtime,
I spotted a huge buck,
Watching me from the woods;
His voice piercing my brain,
Told me of the future.
Images flooded cells…

There will be a time
Of hungry terrors
Consuming the lands;
It will pass into
Another peace time.

Teach others to
Think positive
Thoughts and then send
Them into the

Ethers when,
They are done;
It creates;

Future
Events

Heal!
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Sweet-n-sour pours
from heaven’s ethers;
the taste of crimson and
citrus metamorphoses
and a lemony-sugar
tipped with ginger
plays across the palate.

Mind to body and back again
neurons dance in 4/4 time
to the flow of colored
syncopation;
taste of lavender
and pink cinnamon-coated,
 rose hips;
yellow chamomile soft,
relaxing and savory.

Pour through me,
a rainbow of flavors
caressing my soul.
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My mind bows to the ethers; 
bends upon astral scapes.
There lay the challenge, yet unmet,
 and I stand not alone.

The interplay of souls on the astral,
is the training ground, of the spiritual warrior.
Translated into the mortal realm, it loses something. 

Mortals must learn to use mind, body and spirit,
to modify their world.  
Utopia only comes, when things are done right; 
with the whole effort instead of a tiny part.
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I dreamed of worlds
far and away;
worlds of colored fancies,
worlds that play
among the stars,
in emerald air and
shimmering golden.

Gods play peek-a-boo
with Chimera,
of abalone skin,
lustrous,
flawless.

Ambrosia and absinthe
dining is the
pleasure here;
worlds among the ethers
where mortal dreams
lend wishes
of perfection
to the ethers...
sheer bilss.


3-10-21
Enter the 'ALL YOURS (Mar 10)' Poetry Contest
Brian Strand...

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Warm static pours,
inundates my being;
light of love,
Omniscience.

One with the All;
swimming in the void.
Consciousness I am;
a cosmic seed.

I feel everything, everyone;
everything, everyone is me.
Just a speck in the ether’s;
sliver of something greater than myself; 
I am a lesser god particle.
Then, I remember I have a mortal body
and fall from grace, 
straight into the clay.




7-13-2021
'A Brian Strand July 14' Poetry Contest
Brian Strand...

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