Union Poems - Poems about Union

Crime is up around here though it’s down over there Inflation at...

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"Sacred Waters" In the hush between the stars and sea, She rises, quiet, wild, and free. A tide that stirs with breathless grace, A rhythm time cannot erase. Not just of body, but of flame, A current no one dares to name. She pours from places deep and wide, Where gods and ghosts and dreams reside. Her waters bloom without a sound, A tremble shaking...

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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 yet falling short of love’s tender embrace shape shifting soul slides into thought cessation transmuting as the space element whereupon as boundaries blur the two become one again...

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"Keeper of My Flame" Before the scriptures carved in stone, Before the dawn, before the throne, There was a song, a sacred hum, Where Flame and Womb were joined as one. You were the Rose, unopened, pure, The portal deep, the silent cure. I was the Flame, the rising tide, That searched the stars to reach your side. Not lost, but waiting in the...

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Long ago, when the sun and earth were one flesh held tight When male and female were one light Shining as the white moon, turning as the wheel of night We had immeasurable might Because we had four legs, four ears, eight eyes and four hands We had two faces that looked towards the heavenly lands Saklas, terrified of...

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Lord, it’s the road less traveled that leads us to you. We do well to accept the things, you want us to do. Which way the road will turn, only you God can see. I believe and trust in you, to guide Patricia and me. She’s right here beside me now, as you already know....

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the heat presses down like a drunk cop’s boot, metal fences shiver in the sticky Florida sun, concrete walls spit their old secrets at you, black mildew crawls across everything, like it's alive and goddamn winning. men with broken teeth laugh in corners, playing cards with cigarette ashes and dreams, the guards walk slow, like they own death, keys jangling like a bad...

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Sacred Flame In the dance of bodies, soft and slow, A sacred current begins to flow, Not just in touch, but in the soul, Where hearts align and make us whole. Energy pulses, deep and true, A sacred rhythm shared by two, It moves between us, pure and light, ...

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Welcome to The State of Dis Union. Here are some “dis” words to describe The State of Dis Union. Dismantle, disruptive, disagree, disrespectful, distract, Disappointing, disable, discredit, disregard, disobey, Dislike, disloyal, dislocate, disaffiliate, disrepute, Disgrace, disaffirm, dishonest, disembark, disinfect Disgusting, disturbing, dismiss, discontinue, disarm, Disconnect, disorderly, disassociate, discreet, Disapprove, dissent, dispute, disorientated, Disorderly, discord, disadvantage, disbelief, Displeased, dislodge, disclaim, dishonor, distant, Disarray, disconcerted, disintegrate, disinform,...

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Union, when in favor, unifies ; when against it just undoes ...

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Timeless Union At sunrise, gazing out the window, the sky bathed in its reddish-orange hues, as the sun and the full moon shared the sky. My bare arms cradled your bosoms, like the sky embracing both the moon and the sun. When my tender lips gently pressed behind your ear, the warmest of my breaths awakened shivers in you. Gracefully, we swam with gentle motion, rolling and breaching, like humpback whales on an arduous migration, yearning for...

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Two flames Burning as one Dancing in the dark night Creating magic with their love New life...

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they ache from bending hot day picking.... union of voices spanish tongue in produce fields dusty sweating farmworkers.... wanting needing more bread...

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The country's in a mess today, And things are getting worse, not better. Our leadership has lost its grip And has given common sense the slip, When the White House will again have as resident An egocentric president Who makes his lack of judgment evident By spending too little time Addressing healthcare and crime And spending far too much time Being bratty on Twitter. Author's note:...

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From Ladakh’s icy edge to Kanyakumari’s golden beach, India's soul isn’t just a place, it's within reach. Not just maps or borders, but legends, alive and loud, A rhythm, a beat, of which every culture is proud. Tricolour waves — Mountains, rivers, cities, dreams, Saffron courage, white truth that beams, Green hope — grow, spread, in every shadow and light. From Kashmir’s chill...

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