Yin Poems - Poems about Yin

... Where my yin meets my yang I hear a dissonant clang My physician traced it back all the way to the ‘Big Bang’ Seems I hopped aboard an asteroid went for a wild ride ......Read the rest...

...the silence that listens - the stillness that anticipates what is one becomes the other Earth spins from yin to yang - dark to light - death to growth what is one becomes the other ......Read the rest...

...Imagine if you would be so kind, join me in striving to become less blind Brilliant God says: Give to your oppressively militarized government weaponized suppressive defensively repressive......Read the rest...

...In still chilly, heart-renderings… The Laughing Master spoke in Sunrise’s shadow “Remember truly, life ‘is’ a learning adventure In the sensing of experiences, laying out to in. Especially so......Read the rest...

...My suitor calls but I let the phone ring For after all I am writing It’s not his fault I have a hobby it seems I do wonder if he will understand To me poetry is like pottery in hand And my in......Read the rest...

...Perhaps immigration is our big US national anxiety because we don't know how to unilaterally abort cancerous growth of matricide. Too much to even think about at a merely nationalistic level o......Read the rest...

...Spending our time in life’s wondrous rut hoarding the good times like a squirrel his nut hope sagely nourished by ideas not yet born the endless dilemma of the truly forlorn the heartbrea......Read the rest...

... Bequeathed of the faculty of balanced return, of equilibrium, turning the totem burn of caloric expectancy, cause and effect translating universal machine dialect satelli......Read the rest...

... Inhale, exhale, like accordion- organ of music in your being, conducive. Nor elusive to your counterpart, woman. Be thou what you love to be. Do not liste......Read the rest...

... You know what you want, it is a golden woman, one to impress and send you her look that makes all else pale. Do not take for granted that she is there. To make you laugh as she clo......Read the rest...

...TWINFLAMES Obsidian oscillated into lava slid across syntactic streams tumbled thick greenwood thickets impenetrability an intricate illusion wicked sha......Read the rest...

... Poetry is, a Martial Art. To give, receive angled view, looks and feels, old and new. Moves softly, with lethality. Delivers strikes out of chaos ballet. Focusing, on vul......Read the rest...

...MusEcology is like musicology except music theory is about how to write outside resiliently capturing what is felt and heard resonantly flowing first inside Using a shared polycultural (P)......Read the rest...

...The difference between RightWing political and economic autism, and Religious Right monotheism, has been greatly exaggerated To this post-millennial tipping point of monopolistic omnipotence ......Read the rest...

...In the shadow of reason, a forsaken house can be glimpsed, An forgotten place, where memories are just pale echoes. In the pockets of the soul, unachievements linger, Massive dreams, lacking the s......Read the rest...