Short Saturating Poems
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My lips are coded
In your name
Alike the red saturating
Snow Whites lips
As she awaits for her
Prince Charming
Cut off vision
Listen
Open-mindedly
Surroundings saturating
Enter
Every
Yearning cell_totally
Engage
Spirit
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The rain came down
Saturating the ground
The earthworm came up
To swim in the muck
The dove came down
Hearing a splish splash sound
Now the earthworm flys
racing from my cheery heart
you are
definite
liquid
saturating the page
even before the ink
releasing your seed
as if you know
how quickly this mood
may evaporate
THOUGHTS
Like a soulful enchantress
You perforates my entire mattress,
Saturating my room with thoughts
of true love that can't be bought
But divinely given at no cost.
Vick Manuel Poetry {VMP}
Copyright© August 31st, 2021
The
Fog
Covered
All deep ruts
Saturating thoughts
Released confused understanding
Angry frustrated actions common self expression
Alzheimer's disease slowly steals personality, memory, speech, relationships
Red Reign
Red is alive,
Saturating and bursting.
Zoetic with passion and pain.
Rich with fruit forbidden,
Coursing bright and crimson. Filling velvety petals of flesh
Loving and dying
at the mercy,
Of the many shades
red
May 2017
If water can penetrate the hardest stones
Let the Heavens storm forth God's word
lashing rocks round His altar
Glancing off those that pay no heed
Saturating those who feel the need
~ forging good deeds, sans the screed
Mother Earth chooses her pods, seeds and sprouts wisely.
Gently nurturing fruits, vegetables and a variety of nuts.
Her naked goodness oozes out, saturating the souls of the recipients.
She is careful to nourish her children in a multitude of tasty ways.
Delighted with my own art
It is in every single room
Saturating the walls
Proving my genius
Laughing at me
Taunting me
Proof I am
Probably out of my mind
Caring not, I pick up
A paintbrush and lose
Myself in the beauty
of the craft.
Bliss at last.
water tumbling down
saturating deep within
to my nucleus
purging insecurities
like a stream of liberty
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By: Wilma N. Neels
Date: 03/06/2011
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She lit up upon me
Embracing me
Surrounding me with her beauty
I was astonished as she stood
Standing
My eyes gazing on her
Spiritual blood
Surrounding saturating me
She covers me with her love
10/1/21
Written by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
I feel the vitamin D saturating my cells
My morose mood dissipates
The longer I am in the sun
The happier I feel
Why have I kept myself out of the sun for two days?
Will I come out earlier tomorrow?
Am I ready to be myself again?
Am I ready to reclaim my health and me?
colors of autumn
shine a glorious truth
exciting me in a plethora of ways
saturating me with joyful feelings
enthusiasm kicked up by cheerful leaves
wind chimes announcing arrival of elves
walnuts and acorns bouncing off squirrels
leaf piles enticing my artist heart to paint
SOIL SOAKER*
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rain
weighty, intense
piercing, soaking, saturating
refreshing earth’s firmament
soil soaker
*Note:This poem was first published at Poetry Soup in June 2025 then deleted (poetrysoup.com › poem › soil_soaker_1738878) This is my original poem.
The rains has come fallen down;
Towards the grounds saturating the hills;
Fills up on the waters grounds drowns;
And feel the valleys low so frail;
the air is cool, as those waters drool;
As the torrent passing rains comes to town...
8/23/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
Greased, thoughtful, sad but..
generating beauty from sadness
Saturating the body in the earths finest ales,
Sound waves as variable as the sea,
Breaking at chance intervals of..
unnerving calm.
Almost like cutting through foam,
where pockets of air appear from nowhere,
allowing sounds to reverberate around the gaps provided.
Charcoal skies are dappled with overstuffed clouds
spread across it like a down duvet
stuffed with fluffy frozen flakes
that fall to the ground
as puffs of
snow
that gather,
and blot out the sun
behind a curtain of white.
Saturating the heavens above,
charcoal skies are dappled with overstuffed clouds.
She sits with her guitar in the corner
Her hands skillful as they strum the steel strings
Her guitar weeps like a soulfull mourner
Saturating her sweet voice as she sings
Awed I was, by this angel with a song
Captured by her voice, making my heart long
Others would feel this way with superstars
But my star is a girl with a guitar
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TOWARDS ABSTRACTION an ekphrasis
Sundrenched scenes fusing space and light..
Abstraction ,fantasy and dreams.Images
transformed with intimate freshness.
Tranquillity of shimmering light
saturating the everyday garden scene
incandescent,yellow,red and green.
inspired by the Impressionist art form
silent, sparkling, saturating,silver
streaked-sky...
sleeping, sonneteers,in states of
sky-castles snore...
sanguine, self-assured,and so sunset-sure...
something supremely splendid to scribe...
softly, sylvan on some soul's snuggly, splendorous, spirit...
September 23, 2019
I hear the Ocean call from cascading waves,
to sailors and knaves.
I feel Her misty breath on a foggy night,
while the air turns white.
I smell Her salty spray saturating me:
while setting me free.
I taste the bitter-sweet essence of Her kiss;
the promise of bliss.
Sending Kings and slaves
to watery graves;
I hear the Ocean call from cascading waves.
Cathartic pinkness on wings of angel’s feet
Bring a lightness to the lake
She has never before felt.
Peppermint magic
Soft purple touches
Spiritual awakening
Heaven’s magic
Sky floods the lake with pureness
Godly feeling
Reverence and awe
Delicate pink clouds gather softly
Sharing love with forest
Saturating nature
Soft cathartic feeling
Showing God’s love for nature
Prickles and prackles
Arizona cacti living her truth
Soaking up the sun
Twirling it in her mind
Saturating her body
Prickly not tickly
Mexican flowers enjoying the desert
Sitting in the sun
Taking her time
Sunbathing nude
Children running toward her
With open arms
And tiny soft fingers
The first time
Wanting to touch her yellow buds
And cheerful prickles
Until they do
Affluent rain pours down and appreciates
Permeating and gentrifying the land
Saturating quietness (i.e.black noise) by
A vociferous ‘shhh’ plundering space
to proclaim material knowledge...Meager
drought desiccates up and depreciates
Emaciating and decaying the land
Suffocating din static (i.e.white noise) by
A dry famine fasting the mind to
reveal mysteries of wisdom within