Swathed Poems - Poems about Swathed

...Silence listens to tremors of twilight, spilled across shorelines bathed in lilac, awaiting the soft sinking of the sun ~ soaked in storms of heavy heartbeats, a Braille of dreams, a touch of se......

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...There are no moments which we need to count, because we dwell in the eternal now, with no fears or desires left to surmount, as bliss mists rise within, which we allow. With vibrant emptiness as ......

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... Written: May 28, 2025, for contest: Sponsored by: Constance La France Quote: "If you come to visit my grave, my tomb will appear to dance."By Rumi *********......

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... In the splendorous sapphire space of my pristine heart, shimmering in the sanctified radiance of the indigo night, you gleamed like seraphic sequins of argentine moondust, making me feel fas......

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... To the skies...cries of have we sinned..the seasons spinned...winter grinned as before it’s really beginned...spring’s been sneakily binned.. That bitter wind does cheekily blow...delivers tingl......

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... Hunger for perfectly placed punga path Snakes surely slowly..garlanded scarf Turns & rakes fern festooned forest floor Sun dappled glade, bathed and swathed Glorious green sheens in ......

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... “The flight of butterflies designs in gloomy mind the collage of ecstasy, framed by the beauty of life” – by Poet My ebullient emotion replicates the wings of butterflies, flutter......

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... The smoky dust screen blows away far into the halcyon horizon, the flotilla of cotton cloud sails in the concave depth of cobalt. Bowed down slender blades of cinnamon grass sway in th......

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...The Moon loves in lilac, sees in maroon, swathed in gossamer and thyme of galaxies, basking in the periwinkle pages of my bejeweled mind, as the night unravels a story written in powdered vermi......

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...I surf through the silks of his opium essence swathed in moon-swept sparks for this love stirs in silence a verse sealed with fervent flares......

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...drawn like a moth to the flame we burn breath by breath in mind-body urn swathed in bliss magnetism warm touched by God we magically transform......

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... As the angel spoke of God’s Son, Telling Mary what love has done, Her heart must have pulsed with insight As this child shines His gentle light. An angel soothed Mary’s betrothe......

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...As we’re transformed by God’s benign bliss flame, what’s imbibed must be assimilated, else we will have only ourselves to blame, wandering earth with ego inflated. With each breath intake, we are......

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... The zephyr in dainty dusk ruffles sunk sun’s sequins, ripples the radiant facade of the placid pond, where on the lilting lap of a silken lotus leaf, floats forlorn, rolls restless, a rain d......

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...Alas when love has birthed itself Under the star kisses of a lofting sky Luminous glittering streams From the lavender moon Swathed in orchids bloom Billowing upon your face In sheaves of gild......

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