Suns Poems - Poems about Suns

A thing that yearns in constant devour, And finds itself to be a constant sour, Totally dissolute… and an accumulation of none, Is the thing that burns, at a constant run. For the thing is… in all its effortless glory, The ache of a thousand suns. ...

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‘Most of the dandelions had changed from suns into moons.’ – Vladimir Nabokov The humble dandelion Earth bequeaths. Oh, golden bloom which ancient lore bequeaths that fortune ‘s woven into bridal wreaths. The dandelion turns from sun to moon. A dandelion morphs from sun to moon for wishes cast so young and old may swoon. The Shepherd’s Clocks are pacing march...

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The Power of a thousand rising suns Do I feel the power of a thousand rising suns Over a blazing sky when the day has just begun Do I touch the sky on a blue never ending As I chase the sun wanting a day unending I wonder if my dreams are still flying free Whilst others feast on things...

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Two suns seen In the heaven Going in one direction One is rising One is setting....

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The sun was impassioned by the moons prevailing ability I insist you listen to my imploring whispers.. We shall waltz through the stars Existing for indefinite time And when i flare up impulsive flames Your tranquility will immbathe my inferno Drowning my shadows with your illuminationl Exhausted i will finally be able to rest And when I hide, you will...

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Once a ballade upon chastised boughs, It's now finished on the clouds. And with their much too full skies, Its own scruples disappear; the strife While the sun of this morning goes— Steps behind lumps in sugar coats. No more a silver lineage, another crown— That is the new heart weathering now. I'm glue in bed; shook up the frame, Within window sights— a...

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Thousands of bliss bubbles vibrate in our head, capping, as it were, our presence in a mist, wherein then thus by divine magnetism led, heart sings on being by Divine Mother kissed. Nodes within form, independent yet entwined, all sing love’s song, being with bliss beats aligned and the rapture we feel, with joy we exclaim, effusing love and light, as our...

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The throne of the crow Dominates their subjects below Scanning each plot of sow For the murders they can overthrow. The two withered branches from the tallest trees Seat the crow and its eyes to see that vast blue sea. Its vertical stick, oddly a nature of patriarchy. Long ago, from a time we don’t know Zeus grew this tree...

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suns blinding brightness sends eyes soaring for cover grabbing my blue shades...

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a thousand nodes ignited all at once head ovoid glistens with magnetism the spinal column up to Bindu zone along with toroidal heart entwine we thus remain, a delighted receptor silently imbibing this bliss electricity as both form and the spirit flowing consciousness bilocates in stillness...

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i have touched a thousand suns danced thru constellations infinite lost myself wrapped in galaxies dreaming tossed mercilessly from vortex to vortex ran amok in meteoric showers across foreign skies hidden in the eclipse shadows pondered beneath the northern lights in the purple-crimson sunsets as quasars bore down on me all of the glory the celestial heavens offer none compare as watching the moonlight softly in...

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One day, I got another sun visible at night lights up at night comes out for me alone no one can't love my sun: rises at the dark sorrow and hiding, sun of pain and tears rhyming appeared to me had it been there before? now- my happiness fading away my fence is empty my future sleepless toward the cliff wall that will shatter self like the rushing sea disappearing into white foam like the...

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each pore of form a door each cell represents the whole Holy Spirit manifests as magnetism soul becomes living light scriptures extol a million suns illuminate our head ovoid from a centreless fulcrum we expand how can form contain the energy yet before you, here we stand...

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"through rising suns" for us never was the moon our time always and forevermore we dance with the rising sun not to say we haven't met the moon sealed with a kiss and embrace you reach for me ...

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a perfected even-ing of... a blue sky day be... the glistening reflections of... its setting sun in a birds eye... natures-mirrors perch anywhere... their will desires too... see... stans sand...

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