Swirls Poems - Poems about Swirls

The sand swirls the seconds in a gentle ash whirlwind time blows its song upon the columns of a deaf temple the king of memories scatters his crown on dry sand the vassal of regret carries silences in sacks of heavy light each moment pulses in the palm like a glass fish I hear the future tremble under the eyelid...

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and in my sleep, astral springs weave blue swirls of bliss…...

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There are some people I’ve not met Yet think of them without regret as they have left a mark on me with distant words they let go free to thrash about the atmosphere come close enough for me to hear the tone of hope the angst of fear the silence of a long-dried tear a wind that tickles funny bones catastrophes with ice cream...

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Amidst Swirls Of Twinkling Stars, Love Yet Flies Above the soft gasps of night craving skies. Amidst swirls of twinkling stars, love yet flies. Outward, and onward through silence of marching time Away from earth and ticking of clock's midnight chime In veiled galaxies, hidden from mortals' view Lie love' gems glistening as if morn' rose in dew Memories and treasure in...

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Angry ,political winds do swirl. Lies like vicious leaves, caught in the trees. Stop! We all hunger for a beautiful Spring, Of love, freshness, truth and integrity. Start! 4/23/2022...

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ruby swirls of love beneath bare essence just I and a longing for......

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Her sun-bleached curls flow languid with the breeze, with soothing timbres in her choral voice. Her tangy scent denotes a shameless tease, alluring like a nymph with carefree choice. Her turquoise eyes depict a tender mood, and salty kiss that lingers on your tongue. Her soft embrace immersing but subdued, for years besotted with the tunes she sung Yet, our rapport at...

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Blueberry vanilla swirls, slow-changing in the transient breeze and tidal flow and ofttimes capricious light. A citrus topping sparkles after rain, with jujubes of humanity clinging to their place within a mesmerising kaleidoscope of sumptuous sweetest fantasy....

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Would you there strongest tie not your knot To That which the feeble me fakes not? To that which the frightened me fears not? To the sunken souls of the sadist me not? And on ultimatum live in deceptions of desires, Drained and dusted by winds long gone. Would you there at best convince me again, To the then lost, the love...

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Dancing with vigour the dancer swirls Sweat glistening, passions inside rose Catching shadows as within skirt furls Around my heart as locks you impose Sweat glistening, passions inside rose Fixation befalls, this beleaguered soul Around my heart as locks you impose I glimpse your eyes, of blackened coal Fixation befalls; this beleaguered soul As within me; the heart that...

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swirls and loops cursive beauty crosses and dots marks on paper so much meaning connotations inspiration shaking feelings story poems built so slowly or tossed down fast reminding us of the power we have over swirls and loops...

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Thoughts like calligraphy Seemingly effortless Natural flow and flair The smell of autumn leaves Visable laughter from your mouth Wisps of calligraphy We both knew Did I turn you into this Or did you turn me Not enough silence to let me forget For years Bringing back the leaves That crisp air But the warmth between us is it all gone Or am I...

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No soul remains to tend their rest Between two names, the ivy swirls So long ago, a love was blessed No soul remains to tend their rest Long centuries have greenly dressed Forgotten smiles and whispered pearls No soul remains to...

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Slate sea swirls a breath of air. Quiet illusion not so rare. Electric charge hair stands straight. My heart and pulse palpitate. Kayak rocks though not a storm. A silent ship elliptic form. Hovers right above my scalp. Terror froze my call for help. Paddle slips beneath the boat. Nothing left to help me float. Horror now my only friend. How can this fate be my end? Shoreline seems a million miles. Solitude and peace just smile. Entity envelopes me. Light departs dank darkness breathes... Piercing screel...

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A pale, ghostly moon rises at night when the day is done. And orange and tangerine get bled from a crimson sun. Space is draped in black velvet, pinned with galaxies of light. And swirls of gold filigree confetti the dark of night. Twirling pulsars and quasars provide rhythm, spinning in place. And in this cosmic ballet, gravity maintains the pace. Mars ascends in shades of red; evoking...

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