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Visions of Eye
Poetry Contest Description
A philosophical poem of nature, using the line, "Visions of Eye." Non erotic and no more than 15 lines.
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Beneath skies card of blue
traveling with winds
in nature's boutique
with visions of eye
of beddy-bye butterfly
whispering in ear
moment's acapella
footsteps on the vines
in sleepy time bonsai
with visions of eye
traveling with winds
listening to harmonica strings
beneath skies card of blue
Beneath skies card of blue
traveling with winds
in nature's boutique
with visions of eye
of beddy-bye butterfly
whispering in ear
moment's acapella
footsteps on the vines
in sleepy time bonsai
with visions of eye
traveling with winds
listening to harmonica strings
beneath skies card of blue
Related submission no longer exists.
Dandelion Adieu
On meadows a-green
with visions of eye--
'tis late July
where hot sunspots
bake poppy-cakes.
and spikenard stakes;
lavender reaching for skies.
Yellow, then gone-- dandelion;
little balls of wool
spin past as winds grasp
wildflower fields
and tufted parachutes
carry seeds aloft, for the drop
in dirt, in Earth; tombs for blooms
while next season waits to awake.
with visions of eye--
'tis late July
where hot sunspots
bake poppy-cakes.
and spikenard stakes;
lavender reaching for skies.
Yellow, then gone-- dandelion;
little balls of wool
spin past as winds grasp
wildflower fields
and tufted parachutes
carry seeds aloft, for the drop
in dirt, in Earth; tombs for blooms
while next season waits to awake.
Written by MadameLavender
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Visions Of I
Clairvoyant within an audience of spirits
Clairaudient when in attendance I hear it
The truest conduit is the vision of eye
It's becoming clearer & clearer like blue skies
The fall guy whenever I don't do as I'm told
But I spring over factions' actions when it's cold
Winter can't hold my soul cause of the warmth of my heart
Like summers down under, its heat is off the chart
Sometimes we must depart when there's stormy weather
Listening to the wind's whispers chiming from Mother Nature
Keeping stature erect while autocorrecting blunders
Maturing into an Earthly anomaly like the 7 wonders
Clairaudient when in attendance I hear it
The truest conduit is the vision of eye
It's becoming clearer & clearer like blue skies
The fall guy whenever I don't do as I'm told
But I spring over factions' actions when it's cold
Winter can't hold my soul cause of the warmth of my heart
Like summers down under, its heat is off the chart
Sometimes we must depart when there's stormy weather
Listening to the wind's whispers chiming from Mother Nature
Keeping stature erect while autocorrecting blunders
Maturing into an Earthly anomaly like the 7 wonders
Written by da_poetic-edifier
(Damon)
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Terminal
I want zero
little nothing
almost empty
inert reflection
in the shallow puddle
of the possessed iris
rigor mortis
visions of eye
from the blind spot
at the back of the eye.
Written by PAR
(PAULO ACACIO RAMOS)
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Visions of Eye
she passed me
on a deserted street
brought an abortive void
in her dry eyes
took my look with her
on her white skin
in her small and determined mouth
I looked ahead and followed
I walked and stopped
I looked back and never saw her again
I looked inside and moved on
I swore never again
to look back…
on a deserted street
brought an abortive void
in her dry eyes
took my look with her
on her white skin
in her small and determined mouth
I looked ahead and followed
I walked and stopped
I looked back and never saw her again
I looked inside and moved on
I swore never again
to look back…
Written by PAR
(PAULO ACACIO RAMOS)
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Dream Vision
beauty as my soul takes flight
in a kaleidoscope of colours radiant light in mystic realms
my spirit roams in my dreams
sun-kissed meadows ablaze with grace
wildflowers adorn the green
in gentle dance with the wind
a vibrant colours of rainbows
vision dream dive deep
depths of the ocean
where scenes evoke sighs
graceful creatures glide serene
in the celestial expanse
stars burst in cosmic dusts
constellations born in hues of brilliance
shimmering silver on brims of milky ways
In the dream vision an ethereal sight
within the human heart love and kindness
it's beauty making us whole
with a touch of the divine
in a kaleidoscope of colours radiant light in mystic realms
my spirit roams in my dreams
sun-kissed meadows ablaze with grace
wildflowers adorn the green
in gentle dance with the wind
a vibrant colours of rainbows
vision dream dive deep
depths of the ocean
where scenes evoke sighs
graceful creatures glide serene
in the celestial expanse
stars burst in cosmic dusts
constellations born in hues of brilliance
shimmering silver on brims of milky ways
In the dream vision an ethereal sight
within the human heart love and kindness
it's beauty making us whole
with a touch of the divine
Written by Grace
(IDryad)
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WINTER'S FIELD
brown on muted gold on grey,
this vista, plain,
pallid in winter chill,
waiting for visions of eye and mind
to find beauty in its homely
countenance
a lone tree in damp,
grey slumber
low clouds, a thin blanket
in the cold December mist
this moss, a tiny spot
of weary green
this vista, plain,
pallid in winter chill,
waiting for visions of eye and mind
to find beauty in its homely
countenance
a lone tree in damp,
grey slumber
low clouds, a thin blanket
in the cold December mist
this moss, a tiny spot
of weary green
Written by javalini
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In nature's grasp, behold the dreams unfold,
Visions of Eye, a tale that's never told.
Where sunbeams dance upon the verdant glades,
And whispering winds caress the emerald blades.
Beneath the arching sky, a symphony untamed,
Melodies of birdsong, nature's voice unchained.
The babbling brook, with glistening ripples spread,
Reflects the heavens above, a mirror finely bred.
Majestic mountains rise, their peaks so high,
Guardians of Earth, reaching for the sky.
A canvas painted with hues of vibrant grace,
Nature's masterpiece, an eternal embrace.
Through ancient forests, secrets softly sigh,
Whispered by the trees, as time drifts by.
In harmony, creatures dwell, wild and free,
Living tales of wonder, for all eyes to see.
Oh, nature's realm, a sanctuary divine,
Where beauty reigns, transcending earthly time.
Visions of Eye, a glimpse into the sublime,
A testament to nature's wisdom, eternally prime.
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Visions of Eye, a tale that's never told.
Where sunbeams dance upon the verdant glades,
And whispering winds caress the emerald blades.
Beneath the arching sky, a symphony untamed,
Melodies of birdsong, nature's voice unchained.
The babbling brook, with glistening ripples spread,
Reflects the heavens above, a mirror finely bred.
Majestic mountains rise, their peaks so high,
Guardians of Earth, reaching for the sky.
A canvas painted with hues of vibrant grace,
Nature's masterpiece, an eternal embrace.
Through ancient forests, secrets softly sigh,
Whispered by the trees, as time drifts by.
In harmony, creatures dwell, wild and free,
Living tales of wonder, for all eyes to see.
Oh, nature's realm, a sanctuary divine,
Where beauty reigns, transcending earthly time.
Visions of Eye, a glimpse into the sublime,
A testament to nature's wisdom, eternally prime.
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The Nature of Reality
Existence – our existence is proven by the senses
Where the tactile and intangible come together as one
In and out of where we see ourselves
Reason – we reason at higher levels of understanding
Able to conceive and perceive others as well
Able to achieve humanity and harmony
Knowledge – knowledge should be the gift to each other
To share the essentials and fundamentals
So that we can move forward toward progress
Value – we should value all that has been given to us
Through struggles and triumphs each a lesson learned
And there find the true measure of respect
Mind – we have presence of mind in visions of eye
When we come to understand the nature of reality
Each of us has a unique purpose we are searching for
Written by wallyroo92
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Visions of Eye
As twilight falls, the eye's visions come alive,
A tapestry woven with dreams, in colors we can't describe.
Eyes, like windows to worlds where stories reside,
Reflections dance on mountains and in silent skies.
Within the soul's quiet corners, thoughts freely share,
A symphony of sights, a poetic affair.
As daylight fades, shadows whisper a lullaby,
Visions paint the canvas as night draws nigh.
Through the lens of the soul, a cosmic connection,
Stars spill secrets in the quiet introspection.
Each blink marks a page in life's grand tome,
In the serene theater of dreams, we make our home.
In the muted gallery where perceptions lie,
Visions of the eye, a modern-day lullaby.
-- entered it here.. as it was newly composed and I do not have an option to enter it as poetry in the system yet.
As twilight falls, the eye's visions come alive,
A tapestry woven with dreams, in colors we can't describe.
Eyes, like windows to worlds where stories reside,
Reflections dance on mountains and in silent skies.
Within the soul's quiet corners, thoughts freely share,
A symphony of sights, a poetic affair.
As daylight fades, shadows whisper a lullaby,
Visions paint the canvas as night draws nigh.
Through the lens of the soul, a cosmic connection,
Stars spill secrets in the quiet introspection.
Each blink marks a page in life's grand tome,
In the serene theater of dreams, we make our home.
In the muted gallery where perceptions lie,
Visions of the eye, a modern-day lullaby.
-- entered it here.. as it was newly composed and I do not have an option to enter it as poetry in the system yet.
