Short Fractal Poems
Short Fractal Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Fractal by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Fractal by length and keyword.
Fractal patterns
fascinate her young world
changing each time the wheel is spun~
if only such magic
would let her in.
1, 6, 10, 9, 6, 3, 3, 4, 7, 1, 5,
8, 8,
We
Opined
Vigorously
Worked
And
The
Home
Chicken
Was
Saved
Peckings
Peckings
Visible
Invisible
Its aura.
Wrapping
And unwrapping me.
Once in a while
Made of electric.
In blue tissue
My fractal flower.
r = f(?)
Spirals
Archimedian
Logarithmic
Fractal
Mirabilis
Uncontrolled
One point to the next
Ever widening, no end
So with arguments
~kcm
Falling from the sky, snow
Flow to the sea, rivers
Found underground, crystal
Faint, far glow, galaxy
Fraught with geometry’s
Fathomless gyrations
Forming life’s fair patterns
9/23/16
Being Tactical With Each Fractal
We were being tried and true tactical,
As well as frugal with our each fractal;
Trump must go,
We all know
And forever should go on a sabbatical.
Jim Horn
time be fractal cycles...us...
be not perfect time-form knots...
pi, phi, animals and trees...
be endless time-forms...constants...
self-correcting...change...called now
stans sand
The word nobody dares
to speak.
Red rocks tower
over dry pools.
White salt crusts the rims.
Pathless,
the canyon maze
is a fractal landscape.
Self similarity deceives.
Panic
nests
in my stomach.
9/30/2017
larry was a lime, a slimy man in shifty shoes,
lime was also a lucy, she was a tulip tipped in toes,
jerry, mere in dear to the limes,
shot 2 limes but both two times,
the shot went thru the shoe,
and displosio!
Fractal Fluidity-:-
paisley
patterns
infinite
geometric
recursion
in a FLOWING STATE OF MIND
inner
mandalas
symmetry
mindful
moment
entering ZENTANGLE ZONE
evolution
formation
surrounds
sensory
soother
she was there for an hour
this morning standing in the same tree
painter brush and palette shadowing evergreens
that they might look as three dimensional fractal blossoms
in the rising sun with birch barks shadow colors as entrance outlined frame
stan sand
Golden Spiral
ONE amazing Fibonacci sequence earns a purple heart
POINT of division breaks rectangular apart
SIX lily petals blossom brings delight
ONE quest of phi shapes ammonite
EIGHT the symbol of infinity everlasting fractal art
everything's fractal
ghost geometry...being
behind the shadows
where nothing but time
passes...continuously
unnoticed moments
containing total
reaction memory...world
in abstract context
that's more real than us
a truth more real than what's true
realities form
stan sand
drinkers from plastic
diet pepsi addicts hear
twice the micro beads
of fractal plastic
lodged in your body systems
on an average
scale of health diets
and population samples
of FOREIGN OBJECTS
in sampled people
stuff that summons class action
lawsuits for billions
stan sand
I caught a ghostlike glimpse,
of steel breath on blunt mirror,
as my taut brain mulled scars,
from fractal bleak life motif,
zooming across skewed glass,
reflections glum and forlorn,
black ink eye ring capture,
shadow, shade, or shield,
brittle convex, abject cog,
whoa, my frail image riven
hey
man stay
as cool as
you can for it...
riles
them too...
believe
the web
they weave knots
you perceive aren't free...
hold
to thinking
of fractal tree
that's you and me...
strange
new worlds
in mathematical physics
fractal time-space-time...
...to be continued...
stan sand
man....ah talk too much...
ah talk too much...much too much...
yes...ah talk too much...
what...does it all mean...
noise of a talking machine...
no...it does not mean...
anything...at all...
just statistical babble...
of...fractal rabble...
some old analog...
parallel thinking in time...
wisdom reflections
They are as oceans,
Vast, deep, and open;
Unfathomable.
I dive into them,
Drawn in with each look.
They are the night sky,
A fractal beauty;
Sophisticated.
I would spend my hours
Just exploring them.
Windows of your soul,
Exquisite blue rifts.
Incomparable.
With each fleeting glance
My heart and soul soar.
integer exponents create an...
old greek geometry
while...
fraction exponents create a...
realistic geometry
called...
fractal geometry as seen in...
tree branching and
all...
other existences of time as a...
chaotic being of infinite
change...
in the continuing now of the...
moments we call
time...
stan sand
You lie there frail and fractal
A shell battered against the shore
Polished and broken
Calm colors cloak extravagant design
Home to lost crabs
Who outgrow and abandon
Treasure to tourists and salesmen
Who display and forget
You twirl and contort your bold lines to please
One day you may break
Become a weapon
A thousand particles of sand
being (as doing) means the actor must trace
what is both a path of least resistance
and channel to/for desired ending(s)...
being as doing, defining, describing
is as being defined object and do-er
at one and the same time a path
of least resistance that might begin...
as self-reflectant and defining
golden ratio fractal formula
found all round in nature
Listen to poem:
Gardens of Regrets
David J Walker
Here is how we thrive on grief
Grown in gardens of regrets
just beyond a pale belief
Preserving how one forgets
Rehearsing erstwhile
tactile threats
Here is how we thrive on life
And laugh at epithets in rune
And dance a thunderstorms delight
A summers night enbibed in June
Perceiving fractal
Cursive cume
Kintsugi — means “join with gold” — is the Japanese art of repairing broken objects, often ceramic pottery or glass. Traditionally, gold lacquer is used to piece shards together again, creating a more beautiful object through the acts of breaking and repair.
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my shattered heart
fractal art sewed~
smart Kintsugi
Boundless, affixed upon the instant beyond the limit of my gaze.
Shapeless, undulating fractal expanse reveals as observed from without the mosaic aria.
Origin, speculations abound upon the fabrics cyclical essence.
Then, the instant proceeding the moment of origin, elegance.
Now, is as then the instant, the elegance of that moment.
© veritatem voluntatem 2015?
Looks like a fiery fractal on a background of black,
Spiraling out from a light blue sphere center,
Full of light, yet also dark. An image of wonder.
A fiery fractal composed of stars and planets,
yet looks so very foreign. A galaxy, not so
unlike our own yet feels rather lonely and forlorn.
Why so much darkness when there is so much light?
Much like the human condition.