Dance Universe Poems

"Eternity is the simultaneous whole, seen all at once. This is the character of eternity, and this what the past and future are in God."...

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Across the sunbaked plains, a hush descends so deep,
A million eyes turn skyward, secrets the heavens keep.
The moon, a silent dancer, steals the sun's golden...

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A celestial dancer obeys your whispered command at the crossroads of reality. 
With each gesture, you bend the veils swaying in reverence. 

You summon dawn’s...

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Cosmic dance - wear your dancing shoes....

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The daily dose of amiable liquid summons me for my attention.    
I allow myself a cup at sunrise to awaken my senses.
Occasionally...

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I have been to the edge of the universe,
Where galaxies weave a cosmic verse.
Through realms of stardust, my spirit roamed,
A journey profound, a celestial home.

In...

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To anyone who is different... Remember the blessing in disguise. You are able to know much through your spiritual sight. 

I am different 
By Michelle...

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In cosmos vast, where stars entwine,
The principle of order, so divine.
Galaxies dance in cosmic sway,
A symphony of night and day.

Gravity weaves its silent thread,
Binding galaxies,...

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We glance and shimmer 
(For a love like ours)
By Michelle Morris
13/11/2023

A love like ours, shooting stars
Way up high, where we belong
The Universe won't be enough
For...

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I was a daydreamer and stargazer, who eagerly awaited calm nights of glitter,
Like blue skies warily turning pink, plum and red, as orange sun sinks,...

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Shine your Light 
By Michelle Morris
17/10/2023

Shine your Light
Be your best self
Celebrate your victories
Grow and glow and fly

Shine your Light
Embrace your inner wisdom
You are powerful and...

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At this dawn of "bon voyage", 
after million escapades of 
blindfolded fate, I'm trespassing
through the pirouetting pigments 
of fading frolics and 
windsurfing towards rose-oiled 
beams...

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thee hour of the mind the hour the soul 
masters the hearts need for growth 
bestowed between the cunny desires
 
where the muses dance the...

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Poetry is not dead
Poetry will never die
Poets do not lie
Poetry is naturally well-fed
With vibrant poems every second
Of the day to make the soil more fecund
The...

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God, how do you feel watching your people?
Do you chuckle when you see them,
Scuttling beneath the weight of their own shadows?
Do you find amusement in...

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