Transmuting Poems - Poems about Transmuting

...[Self Esteem Ode Sponsor : Crystol Woods Date submitted : 22/5/25] I C E : Ode to Self few Hearts can fancy dress their nakedness in icicle Presence fewer minds will slip into ce......

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...I am the wrench in the clockwork, a tiny twist in the gears of a universe too vast to notice my pinch, yet enough to reroute the cascade— leverage, a quiet conspiracy of small forces. Like a c......

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...the waters divide lovers are marooned one at head, other at heart between them looms desert of desire magnetism connects all scattered coordinates whispered in strobes of silence reassuring......

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...In a world where words are butterflies of light dancing at dawn, The poet becomes an alchemist of shadow, transmuting silence into gold, A beacon spreading its ray through the waves of time's mist,......

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...Wherefrom arises will and steadfast resolve, in this body apparatus made of dust and if we’re not this form, who does evolve, given that body-mind will return to earth’s crust, perhaps a jigsaw ......

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...petal by petal heart lotus opens orientation celebratory there is no one here to discern meanings our mind tends to assign for all that is, is but a splash in the ocean wherein presence savours......

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...What is my ability, The Gift you've given me? Apparently it wasn't money. No matter what I tried to be, There was never enough to see, Pass the pile of bills in front of me. Constan......

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...though our form decays bliss borne rapture stays current magnetic ~ our heart’s ecstatic mind connects the dots in narrow thought slots but being aware we do not dwell there soma nectar ......

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...Blissful presence, poised in peace, is as it is desire bereft and so no ripples arise in its aura, whereupon ego recedes … whence we see God’s light. The path known yet the map is not the t......

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...Truth’s metaphor bemused and confused lost ones, trapped as yet in labours of thought forms conjured, thereby failing to cognise flickers in space … revealing God’s light. Breath by breath t......

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...We are spoon-fed by touch divine, transmuting body-mind, orchestrated by God’s design, for those with love aligned. As such, without excuse, it’s up to us to choose, the flavour o......

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...the first step took a while which was to choose to be and in being thereby becoming a silent nonchalant witness to ebb and flow of thought observing maverick mind akin to a wi......

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...God’s magnetism heightens at the fontanel but because we have now become receptive, we remain in staid stillness in body shell, sidestepping each of ego’s fears deceptive, encouraging divine mist......

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...the tenth door pulsates boding well for soul’s ascent even though we are in surrender seeking nothing save caress divine transmuting decaying form made of dust......

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... For the inducement of the compulsive being the transmuting tenet of uniqueness, the personified indebted identity changes appearance in self-designed colour melange, while the conjured chame......

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