Umbilically Poems - Poems about Umbilically

...Adrift in rite, Forethrift of every wind-sworn thing. By Night and Gale Banshee wale, styled in Sylphstream. A symbol vibrates the sound of the w......Read the rest...

...2010 initiative N H S decide programme we see On halving stillbiths; and injury, quite sensible it Appears to me ' yet now 2023 has come to be Its being shelved, what could we see? There must Be ......Read the rest...

...I'm working on this Systems Theory All existing formal religious traditions and informal spiritual experience of Great Sacred EcoLogical Transitions [e.g. Holocene to Green AnthroScene; Hol......Read the rest...

...Forbidden Chocolate I was riding psychedelic, Riding Electric Ladyland, Inside The long wheezing worm, Riding easy, Through the black snoring night, Aboard the Amtrak Southwest Chief, Roari......Read the rest...

...She sent me a lol on wattsapp Please pass the ketchup Mothership gliding in silent space Umbilically us padded in shiny foil Her face deflected in a fish bowl Leaves only guessing about her th......Read the rest...

...Dreaming by myself, eisegetically, I believe in LeftBrain dominant deductive intelligence furthering Yang-enculturation, culturing, enculturing toward secular rational capital-investments, sel......Read the rest...

...I know who I am I am at times confused bewildered I am pondering wondering questioning I am a grain of sand in a windswept desert I am a mist obliterated by the morning sun I am a wave in oceans......Read the rest...

...HARVEST TIME - THE REDEMPTION There are no roots to see, not with our eyes, that stretch from earth, umbilically below; not even to the sun, to realize, but there must be a chord we do not know;......Read the rest...

...They thought i was disabled by choice, not by veracious right, They thought, ‘cos i objected to medicine’s lady, But my parents were both a malady, To medicine’s elegance and height. My par......Read the rest...

...Unconscious spirit I was left in the plain by my own body, Spiritually I had no knowledge Of astral projecti......Read the rest...

...HARVEST TIME There are no roots to see, not with our eyes, that stretch from earth, umbilically below; not even to the sun, to realize, but there must be a chord we do not know; Are we not on......Read the rest...

...MY SUNBEAM COLD A poem (about birth) Lionel Derbyshire It is going to be a while For me to stand on my Own two little feet For today I am newly Born out of my mother In all from God’s grace......Read the rest...

...HARVEST TIME There are no roots to see, not with our eyes, that stretch from earth, umbilically below; not even to the sun, to realize, but there must be a chord we do not know; Are we not on......Read the rest...

...Ma, Why do I need to apostrophize you? Why did you flew away into the celestial regions so earlier? Is it because you are from a land where ‘twenty is plenty’ for women? And hence, ignoring the offi......Read the rest...

...Ahead of us lies the unknown The flatline horizon betrays The beating heart of the ocean Each beat causing a swell Each swell causing us to sway Out in the open, enclosed in the womb ......Read the rest...