Undefinable Poems - Poems about Undefinable

...You are alive, squirming in my hand like a dissatisfied infant or a fish searching for water. You are alive, we are alive. There is something the same in us- some spark undefinable, except by ......

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...So you're gifted A wordsmith enchantress verb mistress Gifted Like the nouns and adjectives I find are new and shiny Unique Unlike any other human on this planet Who'd otherwise not have fou......

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...a strange thirst grows for an undefinable nectar to irrigate arid emptiness blissful melancholy pulsates heart is vibrant but alone we feel no lack and yet seek that elusive mist soul uplifting......

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...The frustration rises, like bile To fill my chest I feel a knot in my stomach A pit of vipers writhing. The eyes are watching my every move As I feel I can’t do right For doing wrong. I ca......

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...from an undefinable centre within searing magnetism radiates outward mind-body balloon stretches to accommodate fiery potency of this surreal divine blissful cold heat with the tenth do......

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... he stood … atop another world another … promethean creation ineffable beauty and innovation spread at his feet like a glorious carpet of progress a macrocosm of concept and imagination tha......

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...aquamarine horizon with crimson hue, unfolds a sublime picture of dawn, drowns the senses in tender lilac dreams, sways away to......

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...Calling am I to you Timeless and undefinable Rarely felt soothing presence Endlessly awaiting my need of you Let me please summon at once All that may be virtuous in me Secretly dispersed wi......

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...From blank screen to logorrhea, I write with confused adumbrations Methinks hmm, perhaps I admittedly self plagiarize and quite aware aforementioned amalgamated, conglomerated, fabricated, jer......

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...They urge you to chase peace inside. I express what is hidden behind. Implies the presence of that little soul. In a palm-sized place that is hidden from view. Nonetheless, you are......

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...The sky is a soft blue and the sea gulls white and dirty gray are flying up over the shops and cafes screezing at the humans and the crows Eyes alert open for dropped chips and chicken/ham bits — dr......

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...Love is a dream, even when you're awake; it's a fantasy your heart created. Addicted to its sweet, euphoric ache, you are enchanted and fascinated. Love is a two-edged sword, sharp as a......

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...From Blank Screen To Logorrhea, I Write With Confused Adumbrations Methinks hmm, perhaps aforementioned conglomerated eye gripping titled, poem already aired though revisiting said theme downp......

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...The Call For as long as I can remember, I have been phoning my mom. Even before leaving home when I was a teenager. Whenever I had good or bad news, it was just natural for me to want to call my m......

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...This the Devil Will See! 1960. New to our new neighborhood, I wondered how mom and dad had gotten so rich? For the first single-family home of my life, And I realize only now, of theirs, too! ......

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