Whilst Poems - Poems about Whilst

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As the ocean into which rivers merge, the gong of Om swallows the universe, which when willed causes it to reemerge, heart magically conjuring a verse, without any need for it to rehearse. As the Self wherefrom the gong arises, let us embrace God’s offered surprises....

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In one short conversation: First lie- you paid for the grandparent's funeral. No, it was already paid by them in advance with their money thru someone else. Second lie-you know she didn't like our father; no, I despised your father. The father abused me, because he knew about the real father. Third lie-It was all about the poisoned...

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What if man’s made to run a race with deer, Or with Chita a sprint he were to face, That, man’s no match appears mighty clear, Beasts would beat with half of their highest pace. Take any seal, a whale, or a dolphin, And let an Olympic swimmer compete, E’en one with gold medal can’t hope to win, What ants...

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-For Hades, the crow We put you up high so the cats can't get you, But it is futile: you will die anyway. I know Death must come to all But he has been forced to your side too soon; And I know you are an omen of Death, But even you cannot escape it. I hope that when he sees you— Lying...

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Mid air in flight on eighth of November, fontanel cracked open and bliss poured in, a happenstance we’ll always remember, as magnetism began surging within. Over front and back, form split into two, metaphorically speaking of course and as rapture continued to renew, we looked on as the plane chartered its course. Although we’ve experienced this bliss before, this time around, penetration was deep and...

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I pray for your sake You Whilst out one night walking Strolling through a park At and under moonlight You find the one you are so dearly looking for And the love you so seek And I also hope it is raining outside as well Like in every romantic movie set And background lit with Christmas strings of multi colored fairy lights Twinkling like...

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Take a walk besides me Walk with me Never think or believe you deserve or should walk behind anyone Walk on Take every stride and step purposefully from deep within your soul down to your feet Exhaling with every next lasting gasp and breath All of your innermost woes that torture you inside So in future you can stride forward in and move...

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The air is so chock full and thick with irony It must be hard to draw a single breath inside Without choking on it and gasping for oxygen But then again at very least Both my beard and moustache have grown a little longer in the meanwhile But isn't that the point of irony after all It helps you rather not contemplate think...

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Haven’t sorted this years poems And another year is looming Yet my fingers dance and play Upon the keyboard every day Some say the poems that I write Are seamless, flowing, very tight Others pass them, look away Refer to them as cliched, trite Yet being “kind” I don’t reply Just shake my head and sadly sigh For they have missed the subtle twists Of metaphoric...

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let there be cries if needed be Laughter will be the medicine for we never truelly escape what is within Bite size Poem no.44...

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The warm bed we keep is under siege this loving night Ghostly shafts of the moon's light flicker to plunder my sleep I stir with tender desire under diffused moonbeam's delight Your warmth resides near to draw me closer to your cheek In the darkened night I secretly kiss you tenderly Your sleepy mystique with eyes closed lies profoundly deep Under...

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Whilst in space Slow-moving pace Musical trilling tinkers Tantalising sensations Personally provocatively Gently guiding me further Deeper to a blissful state Enchanting euphoric energies Swirling and whirling within, without Where sparkling lights shimmer Illuminating brighter Gazing in awe the striking beauties reflecting light These moments I truly treasure though now Marvelling whilst my heart pounds faster If only you could see Only, what I see Would you then breathe...

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whilst sitting at my writing desk with candle at death’s door my tired eyes missed pot of ink, arm sent it to the floor a sign the sandman beckoned me my eyes turned to the ground then my knees did follow so, for nowhere was it found bemused I stood and took back step but now less to me was clear, my writings and...

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Me eyes growing tired... From watching sad news So I laid on me couch... And I kicked off me shoes Ate corned beef and cabbage... With potatoes and carrots Had two shots of Irish whiskey After watching "News- Parrots" Repeating the same stuff... 'Bout COV-19 So I turned off me TV... And undressed me green 'Fore my eyes...

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