Short Levitation Poems

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


Distance Crossed

Psyche

Embracing

Encapsulating

Reverberating

Engulfing

Gasp

Breathing

Encapsulating waves

Candescent

Ambient

Levitation
Form: List


Future Transportation

Levitation may be how
I’ll journey over times and worlds away,
Safer than the highway now
I travel every day.

Maybe, too, my soul will soar
Each night beyond the spheres of space,
Coming home again before
The dawn-light strikes my face.
© Steve Eng  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Verse

Premium Member Descent of the Geese

DESCENT OF THE GEESE

defying levitation,
they wangled wings in unison-
breaking over the cresting waves
as sundown beckoned loneliness

war, starvation, hypocrisy, 
nothing of man mattered,
only encumbered rest was real

no expectation, no disappointments
secure together, rest, assured

Silence

an empty space occupied by calm or chaos an undulating vacuum ear drums reject the dense stop tremors trapped in a passive void levitation upon the tongue the grey between articulation a cliff with an out of focus edge wet mist on cheeks that isn't tears reverberation in stereo unmet by counterbalance death by being undone
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Form: Other

Creating a Nation

Meditation
Elevation
Exploration
Inspiration
Motivation
Divination
Levitation
Reincarnation
Vacation
Preparation
Elation
Conversation
Rumination
Cultivation
Curation
Communication
Relocation
Dedication
Continuation

... Ingredients to create a Nation. 
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© Gu Jendayi  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Spindrift

he crossed his weary legs on the beach and meditated

breathed in and out quietly to the tune of tidal composure 

unaware that drift sand and flood would cause him to rise

over and above consciousness but levitation would heal

him from suffering when he felt a tickle on his third eye

as the lotus flower submerged he felt the kiss of a dolphin


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Premium Member Stagnant Travel

flights of thought suspended
emotions postponed
scintillations unravelled
circular stagnation
levitation time warped

inside the Buddha meets trepidation
loincloth gets looser
scent candles burn blisters
on sandalwood base
fused with a valley of tears

a river flows backwards
in which one cannot swim twice

third time fortunate
he finds middle ground
inspired by expiration
middle way between
desperation and movement

Capsized Boat

A dynast in the storm-razed
polity will ask-
for a pardon.

By choice there was
no suicide. You will
eat the clouds one day.

Taking the brunt,-
living  near the sea of
people, a window goes shut.

Curtly, with
levitation, the wind
twists, one and everybody.

An owl tattoo, will 
tell it all. The hurricane
has reached your door.

Aftermath was a 
conspiracy of silence.
Every one was speaking of landfall.


Satish Verma
art
Form: ABC

Premium Member And Here's Your Change

                           With imagination
                 And some visualization
       I was able to change my situation
     No need for congratulation
           Working on changing my vibration
           With all levels of levitation
        Hardest part is the anticipation
                      Must avoid all mental frustration
              Just relaying this bit of information
          With this, my only form of communication
© Jay Moore  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Commencement

You ask me if I want a latte
And I ask you to please rip your face off this time
Because I can hear the light inside you
Dying to get out.
Courtesy has become a sort of madness
Unless it be wild courtesy:
Running, hurling yourself
Through the air holding a cup and saucer
In the direction of  a favorite loved one.
Giving money to everyone.
Desireless bliss.
Imagine needing nothing.
Under the ground.
Without a sound.
And the levitation will begin.

Lesbia

There was a big question. Why
one was not raped.
It hits the gate of heaven.

The moon has not risen.
I become a victim of an elegy
before my demise.

Thus I am back to square one,
when I had not fallen in love
and you were still in errancy.

Pleading for levitation in tender
zone.It was the blackbird
which was not ready to swallow a moon.

Scaling the peaks without climbing.
I am going to bring down the milk
of an artist, who would not
paint a goddess.


Satish Verma
art
Form: ABC

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