Synchronicity Poems - Poems about Synchronicity

"Almond Eyes" She moves like the ocean at twilight’s call Golden curls where sunbeams fall Almond eyes with fire inside A depth where quiet dreams reside With her, the world begins to bend No start, no finish, no need to mend The stars align, the path unfolds A story...

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I know all that is happening to me Woven in miraculous synchronicity Like stars lined up in the sky to see My purpose, is everything I expected it to be The pain and joy tango in a dance to be free It coincides like colors change on each autumn tree An outstanding transition, moving like tides in the sea This is all...

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Softly, Sensually, She walks into the room. Sheer poetry in motion, With a hint of lust and doom. Boyishly, Breathlessly, He takes her by the hand. Smitten by such beauty, A soft touch to her command. Wondrously, Wantonly, They dance across the floor. Contented cheek to cheek, And expecting nothing more. Jointly, Joyously, No time to be remiss. So close now eye to eye, The first and sweetest...

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Everyday I am Rah-leasing More I must make room for what's in store I became who I became so I could survive I honestly didn't think I would be alive Now that I am, I can do something different Wealth, Health, and good relationships seemed so distant Health- I will work on daily Wealth- Not explaining any further, I am a servant,...

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I was at my home, all alone Relaxing in my chair The house was silent like the moon And I was zoned out, looking to the air Suddenly, and I don't know why An old song popped into my head So, I started singing in silently Right before I went to bed "Rocky Raccoon" a Beatles...

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Through faith of unity Love of God army Supreme authority Spoke with righteousness Jesus Christ enlightened us God is our consultant As his yoke we stand triumphant Given providence Divine eloquence Never alone Our Lord has sewn His deliverance of karma Sweet was his aroma This promise we have Tidings be glad Balanced our keys Set us free God living water This truth shall gather Cognisance Prayers of acceptance Devotion to his light To see this penned...

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There are frigid hearts and generous hearts and hearts that are made of gold but I know the best, aside from the rest, are the hearts of friends of old. There are pedal harps and lever-style harps and harps that come from time ole but I know the best, aside from the rest, are the harps that soothe my soul. The two together, barbs of a feather in...

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poetry readings each breath in sync posted on June 1, 2019...

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Synchronicity is something You see, hear and feel everywhere Never boring Comes along without cares Hearing the same words, music, phrases Randomly repeating more than Once or twice in separate places No one can guess when; It occurs when least expected Can you recall the last time it happened? If you can Then you know to never neglect it, You’ll learn many things to add to...

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What would coincidences be If you weren’t taught That they existed? Would you still believe That they didn’t mean anything? Kale Brereton November 16, 2018 ...

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synchronicity a work of divinity and charm posted on August 20, 2018...

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Mindful steps I take each morning on my way to work Mindful is the way I eat paying homage to the food I observe Mindful is my state of mind when days get hard and stressed Mindful I act when I have the opportunity to show kindness Mindful practice keeps the soul at peace and fills the heart with...

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Strange Meaningful Coincidence Inexplicable If not Taken As a sign From a friendly spirit Watching over me A wink A nudge A subtle hello I’m always with you I love you AP: Honorable Mention 2020 Posted on March 24, 2018...

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Jung coined the term ‘synchronicity’, Never really thought it applied to me. Somebody crazy, maybe? Not me! Coincidence they’ll have you believe. Each segment is a memory Brought through the veil by synchronicity. Disparate pieces woven in this tapestry To summon forth my destiny. There was this time I spent in the navy When an old mariner with hands like bark Took me...

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Eyes pucker and swell Erupting with tears Of pleasure or joy? But who is to know? The quivering lips And trembling hands Equipped with cotton To swab the overflowing Excretions from eyes and nose Of pleasure or joy? Is it for me to be The analytical master Of this robust emotional Human puppeteer. Alas alone struggling With unbridled emotions Of pleasure or joy? Why some choose to cull All emotion for private...

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