Wisps Poems - Poems about Wisps

On wisps of hope alone - Love cannot soar For hope quickly goes - Returning at some hour. It needs a pair of wings To up and away When it seems resigned To an uncertain fate. It needs a fresh wind Flowing strong yet soft - Once and again - ...

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Like smoke rings or the clouds aloft My love for you floats quiet, soft Undetected outwardly It lives and thrives inside of me Until the day decides to come Where you and I will be as one Said love now soft won't be that then Unbridled passion will be when...

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We were like smoke rings in the way that our bodies curled around one another, wisps of lovers' cries intermingled with the ecstasy we once discovered We were all arms, legs, hands and fingertips, two people became one on that night that isn’t supposed to exist We both let down our guards, the walls that we had...

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Joe's song inspires, But what transpires? Door can open anywhere, Does it lead nowhere? None escape life alive, Meanwhile, let's thrive, None win in this pond, None come second, Finally, we're crisps, Souls become wisps, No use looking back, No complaints, great lifehack!...

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Like wisps of soft white spores - those vague remnants - are recollections wafting through my mind - sun-gold heads of spring I no longer hold, Yet I can glimpse when they turned into fluff. I recall my young self blowing off the fluff of seeds . . . wishing time would pass quickly. ...

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in the pupil of her eye don't know if its lost or trapped not sure if anything has moved around her hold a fleck in emerald moat to stop from drowning Jack seriously move over Tyrannically Titan ----------------------i ----------------------c maybe the wisps are dancing maybe they are praising her like that glint of light that refuses to leave holding on with tendril fingertips this poem never left her eyes like me....

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** The Weight of Ghosts * ———————— We do not truly realize how Our lives are so crowded, thick With spirits and messages. We are as yet untuned to know. So, We need to sense the fully living Within from those motioning without Around about and collect them thus Into the backpacks of memory To...

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To wisps of straw, we cling in hope A tragicomic tale We are free, yet needlessly grope Chasing illusions stale There’s no need to be meek Know we are strong, not weak We are That, who we seek Why bend in awe To wisps of straw 09-December-2021 Quietus ...

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Wisps of straw to which our heart clings Cause of our suffering Choose those vibrations that bliss brings Mind-body transcending Use free will, to be still Let nectar overspill As voids within all fill Thoughts we draw Wisps of straw 28-September-2021 Quietus...

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sun beams preserved as curiliques on wisps of auburn hair we occasionally meet there...

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season bitter cold white wisps in a whirling sky surprise snow carpet...

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Secret corners of the heart entwines my muse’s imagination, so divine. Those first wisps of love’s inkling, gets Trixie and me both to thinking. So many ideas, prancing around my heart, stirring up a fire inside me. Emotions too numerous to name, recognizing themselves as they must be. Maybe there is some romance left in our ability to write...

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Passion burned brighter than candle flames licking shadows on the wall. A tongue sipped sweet nectar from cream filled silken folds that quivered with each libidinous stroke. Like wisps of smoke, her whimpers rose aroused by sensual flickering. Embers smoldering until luxuria was sated. Some Kind of Sensual Poetry Contest sponsored by Nette Onclaud 6/3/2020 -- 44 words...

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Curly wisps of ebony locks glistening with each stroke, releasing whiffs of jasmine She combs out her hair. (Shadorma)...

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The will-o-wisps Will lead you away, To a land of happiness....

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