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Short Stalactite Poems

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


Premium Member a stalactite gleams
a stalactite gleams
black water drips
the only sound...

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Categories: stalactite, nature,
Form: Haiku



In the Cavern of My Heart
I, the stalagmite
You’re the stalactite, and I
Waiting you to fall...

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© Vanne Joe  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: stalactite, crush, for her, how i feel, inspiration,
Form: Haiku
Cavern Creations
Deep cave under falls.
Stalactite rhythm echoes
From eons of drips.


Inspired by Raul's Rhythm of the Falls...

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Categories: stalactite, nature, time
Form: Haiku
Frozen Splendor
The hill stands still, stiff
In stalactite splendor freeze
Just to hear the stream.

By CarolineCecile
Copyright Feb. 25, 2010....

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Categories: stalactite, nature, seasons
Form: Haiku
Pending Decision
on  stalactite  tip  
 droplet to let drop; or  not
 a stalagmite stalls


Note: A stalaCtite grows from the Ceiling

         A stalaGmite grows from the   Ground...

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Categories: stalactite, imagery, nature,
Form: Haiku



Frozen Waterfalls
Breath taking white stalactite filled plateaus
like white frozen waterfalls 
Pamukkalle* salts heal


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Pamukkale  ::
The site is an official World Heritage Site because of its uniqueness  and value of natural    importance....

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Categories: stalactite, nature,
Form: Kimo
Premium Member My Eternal Stalactite
MY ETERNAL STALACTITE



GOD,
My eternal stalactite, 
Let THY precious drops of 
Wisdom,
Upon my craving for knowledge soul,
One after the other to
Fall

Thus

My stalagmite,
Layer after layer,
Towards 
THY heights to
Raise

And

From THY point of truth,
Enable me, 
TO SEE ALL!   



© Demetrios Trifiatis
   28 February 2013...

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Categories: stalactite, god, philosophy, prayer,
Form: Epigram
Spelunking 2
upon entering
the cave space
the air became
strangely warmer
heavy wetness
created a single
stalactite
thickly dripping
down naturally

the deeper 
i sunk 
it seemed
dank
and
darker
with only 
a head 
lamp

the room
dampened
and divided
i decided
just then
a trembling
tremor
turned
me

around
but knew
i would come
back 
again
and
again
and
again...

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Categories: stalactite, muse,
Form: I do not know?

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