Sodalite Poems | Examples


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Flaccid Fleet

        Gluggy margarine marine grips keels
        Apex sun spreads sickly circle of lard
        Plugged lungs, gust momentum marred
        Strait elongates co-ordinate, pace killed


        Gliding knife grease fixed current kestrels
        Impotent motor pendulums drowsy matelot
        Vacating tranquillity served seas slow
        Exoteric tampers spatula flat vapid vessel


        Crusading armada cruise aquatic canyon
        Rigid crucifix mast meanders evangelical
        Illusive land sinks split quills, sodalite inkwell
        Top-gallant swallowed, whale snack plankton


        Inert surrender line honours, hundred strong 
        Quelled by existence Earth centric
        Universe of solar centre offensive 
        Encourages complacent latent symposium

 
        Rigging ties tradition to methods regaled
        Order drifts on brittle fine line filament
        Oceanic only planet confirms familiar 
        Moribund remains phobic, slick oil sailed




                 18th February
               Fear of Anarchy 

         GAPS GIVE CRITIQUE ROOM

Premium Member Which Stone Was Created First

Granite, shale, beryl, or sodalite?
Reddish brown or black with white streaks?
One swell swoop or gradually gaining bulk?
Moonstone maybe, from the rainbow goddesses.

Topaz, opal, and malachite would have been racing to the gate.
Showing their colors in a brilliance not of diamond mode,
but ever lovely and ready to take the helm.
Angels on high laughing at the contest of decision. Casting their votes.

Sapphire, sandstone, and limestone showing their best sides.
Assuring all they would be as forgiving and helpful as possible if selected.
The first stone, large as a mammoth or tiny as a grain pebble?
Could it reform, shapeshift, or rejuvenate? Regenerate?

Premium Member Michel Boo Bay's Muse Committee

Upon the lavendar glossamer wings of charcoal’s dusted dew and happy elf magic, the joy muse brigade was super alive today.

The crazy-alive giggly sodalite-loving numphs created music in the right-brain crevices, enforcing his sense of play.

Dreaming desperate deeply, masterpieces within reach, issued a dramatic hush from Mystro Michael Known as Michael Boo-bay.

Staying groggily cognizant, productive muse, Crystal Quartz, leapt into full hypnotic mode and gave him a very productive day.


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