Tremors Poems - Poems about Tremors

tonight …I’ll romance scented silence as dusk kisses the heart of harlequin horizon~ dripping memories ~ in cacophonous clemency… but to feel the finesse flames of love, illuminating the trembling tip of a sizzling skyline, I’ll draw a smoky stairway to the stars; an ambience of garnet granules… shifting, in crooning colors… for between the rising sighs of...

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Fragrance of bliss tremors, mirrors voice of conscience, being but pulse of God, enlivening presence, leaving love drenched soul awed. Fragrance of bliss tremors, compass infallible, steers fickle attention into quietude of tranquil meditation. Fragrance of bliss tremors, reveals heaven within heart’s radiant torus, ours if we surrender, by becoming porous. Fragrance of bliss tremors, vivifying our form is but God’s magnetism, filling us with delight, igniting body prism. 28-December-2022...

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bright orange explosion waking the mind brings one back to a more dangerous time haunted gaunt face of starving, frightened child the chilling results of egos gone wild thick black smoke of a village on fire outcomes from authoritarian ire now chaos surrounds with nowhere to run but a sociopath's version of fun decay and mayhem is all that there be not with eyes...

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Earth shivers no tremors ...

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Earlier this year an earthquake happened. It was either during the late night or sunless morning. The shaking of the earth woke me from slumber. Only my mother telling me everything was okay, Had my panic driven mind go silent. ...

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It's 2 am by the clock And my weary heart Kept Forlorn on the shelf. The dust crystallising it And adding a layer for Me to not feel, but I do. Gently, I pick it up, Not so gentle, it feels Oh, my desolate heart, What do you need? Like a thousand steps, It sinking down the drain, Like the...

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She expresses her displeasure with us Acknowledging the hurt we cause her Though our care, is little For science may attempt to repair But severed her, we have Only without our presence, can she heal A home to us, she has been Wishing to nurture us, with her produce Though our greed, proves our weakness Her food we use, than discard As better it, we...

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Power shifts from points Capital demands profit We are just puppets Nature revolts through tremors Towering greeds - shatter down 20.01.16 ...

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I’m well rested on this bed of cold cement With passersby borrowing me their eyes for a blanket Oblivious to the fact that I now lay victorious Adding salt to my open wounds inglorious I put words into action as my compass With passion and determination my gate pass And challenge the barriers that came and stood before Internalised...

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Lay down my child, be wrapped within my welcoming arms. I am the blanket of the night. Tender thy hold until lights of the morrow. Laying down to sleep, foggy is her mind. Nestling down to the empty space of oblivion. Slowly the beating of her heart. S-S-Stutter does her heart of seconds uncalled. Nearly jumping out of her skin. She cannot recall what brought...

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Star strung like Bette Davis Sundays marathon watching and sitting in tears Wrestling emotions which calm and confuse us Confound us and move us beyond golden years Broken like black and white vision fuzzy and stationed with grey rabbit ears Lost in commotion which break and betray us which bullet gun lays us compounding our fears....

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