Streaked Poems - Poems about Streaked

... Written: May 31st, 2025, For contest: By Joseph May ******************** "The stars beckoned her song to reach the crescent moon." A sonata spun in silver, diaph......

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...in tranquil repose, we so chose to discard conditioned belief whence like the phoenix, bliss mists rose granting soul much needed relief formless presence poised in the void drew in its heart......

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...A bizarre light show streaked across the sky. The blinding lightning seemed to explode and electrify. a l o ......

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...Looking into your eyes I saw stardust forming into galaxies and I wondered if The Grand Architect felt the same wonder when it looked at its Creation How the starlight danced off the planet’s......

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... The chest, a hollow cavern, air catching on jagged edges where a heart used to beat in rhythm. Now, only echoes of laughter, ghosts of shared whispers. Skin, suddenly too thin, every casu......

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...Lost and floundering in an unwholesome fog, time stood still as if in a freeze-framed mental log; roiling clouds swirled and hovered beneath the sun, tangerine streaks sketched on the horizon. ......

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... * I’m honored to say that this piece was used for a “War Poetry” class by Ann Marie Thornton at Bilkent University in Ankara, Turkey. Many thanks to her and the students for their questions and pho......

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...The hill was bare, the sky undone, The veil was torn without a sound. Red streaked the wood, the earth stood still, And love hung quiet, pierced and crowned. But dawn returned in linen white, A ......

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...when the sky breathes poetry through sepia-streaked silence, and the earth reclines, listening to the music of weeping wisterias~ blowing in the pulse of bleeding paradise, I swallow sizzling st......

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...Will you then twist my vision into a perfect blur? A landscape warped, a world I half perceive, Like gazing through a rain-streaked silk-screen, Cut the edges sharp to watch my colors bleed I......

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... A crescent of high cliffs rooted into a plateau of heathland. From all directions cloud mottled wings, dart between the light and shade - falcons, their wingspans aerofoiled for instant chase.......

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... The city yawns a concrete hazy stretch Before the sirens find their daily screech. My sneakers whisper on the dew-kissed pave, A podcast murmurs secrets it will save For later listening. The ......

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... I remember the days when I'd fall asleep before hitting the pillow. Ah, the joy of a sound sleep. I might not have been at my best in the morning all things considered. Day-old makeup very m......

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...Sometimes I wonder if anyone Truly believes in a God– A Greater Being, typically benevolent Who watches + waits + whispers. Sometimes I wonder if everyone Clings to this idea for the comfort– ......

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...Four beige walls Streaked with yellow tar Of too many smokes Kerouac waiting with Brautigan on shelf Once the mongrel beat Long forgotten And the jazz plays cymbals taps flare Chaka boom cha......

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