Long Metaphor Poems
#metaphor
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Poem Published
22nd Feb 2024 00:19am
22nd Feb 2024 00:19am
Loss of Inspiration
In the abyss of the deep, only grey matter reflected.
My breath was swept away by a witch's broom.
Secrets of dust were under a rug.
Astonishment took over like a surprise.
Magical, a flying carpet goes over my head, like deception.
The spell of time enthralled me with its flickering eminence of expiration.
My candle was hidden and about to burn out.
Hands on the wall, 6 o'clock, my attention was arrested.
Straight up and down, a power broadcast.
The thief in the night came and ransacked.
My captivated spirit. ...
My breath was swept away by a witch's broom.
Secrets of dust were under a rug.
Astonishment took over like a surprise.
Magical, a flying carpet goes over my head, like deception.
The spell of time enthralled me with its flickering eminence of expiration.
My candle was hidden and about to burn out.
Hands on the wall, 6 o'clock, my attention was arrested.
Straight up and down, a power broadcast.
The thief in the night came and ransacked.
My captivated spirit. ...
#identity
#spiritual
#prose
#art
#metaphor
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NANCY_RDZ_STORIES
Poem Published
7th Feb 2024 8:52pm
7th Feb 2024 8:52pm
A WHIFF-WHAFF MIRACLE
I ran out of whiff-whaffs
That always made my day
Gave me some strong laughs
Ping-ponging them, every time I'd play
Now things are not the same
For a decade I had them like my veins
Like my eyes that protected them insane
Now in my head deep inside, it just rains
Clustered in my cotton round domain
There are only migraines and pain
The agony of this dreadful slain
Of my buddies, I so much miss in vain
On tables that lined up in a perfect row,
Their surface a shining sea of green, ...
That always made my day
Gave me some strong laughs
Ping-ponging them, every time I'd play
Now things are not the same
For a decade I had them like my veins
Like my eyes that protected them insane
Now in my head deep inside, it just rains
Clustered in my cotton round domain
There are only migraines and pain
The agony of this dreadful slain
Of my buddies, I so much miss in vain
On tables that lined up in a perfect row,
Their surface a shining sea of green, ...
#sports
#metaphor
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Poem Published
29th Oct 2023 1:19am
29th Oct 2023 1:19am
Poetic Justice
In the human spirit, there is incapacity, incapable of discernment, that allocates the choice to believe in misconstrued context, semantics, interpretation, and subjection, creating what good and evil is to be, irresponsibly.
This is an obscure ambiguity between what is judgement, and what is opinion, which is somehow deemed a necessary personality trait, going through the experience of life.
Articulate details of witticism turn into an extreme insanity, exemplified in explicit, particular, erroneous assumption.
An over-generalized, encompassing, immoral...
This is an obscure ambiguity between what is judgement, and what is opinion, which is somehow deemed a necessary personality trait, going through the experience of life.
Articulate details of witticism turn into an extreme insanity, exemplified in explicit, particular, erroneous assumption.
An over-generalized, encompassing, immoral...
#identity
#learning
#metaphor
#philosophical
#morality
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Naajir
Poem Published
9th Oct 2023 11:31am
9th Oct 2023 11:31am
Astral Voodoo Doll
my time is the movement
creeping in your afterthoughts
looming upon the edges of your dreamscape
coming on relentlessly
in waves of warming translucence
as psalms of your distant lover
channeling intimacy...sacrosanct in origin
intimately seeking to groove between
the molecules of your soul
expressed from mind...to heart...thru rooted man
indulging intellect and intuition
i slow dance with your akashic memoirs
let you feel the rhythm of my bulging intentions so
you can configure the zodiac...
creeping in your afterthoughts
looming upon the edges of your dreamscape
coming on relentlessly
in waves of warming translucence
as psalms of your distant lover
channeling intimacy...sacrosanct in origin
intimately seeking to groove between
the molecules of your soul
expressed from mind...to heart...thru rooted man
indulging intellect and intuition
i slow dance with your akashic memoirs
let you feel the rhythm of my bulging intentions so
you can configure the zodiac...
#sex
#spiritual
#lover #metaphor
#lover #metaphor
117 reads
4 Comments
Naajir
Poem Published
5th Oct 2023 9:03pm
5th Oct 2023 9:03pm
Enlightenment
Can you feel my humility?
My willingness to understand
What do multiple orgasms feel like to you?
When you cum so hard
And reality collapses into fragments
Of dreams and possibilities
How then do you really see me?
Am I still vivid in 3-D?
Or have I become multidimensional ?
A caricature of your imagination?
Intentional or not
We happened
Upon the Stonehenge of
Something ancient throbbing within us
So I fucked you...
My willingness to understand
What do multiple orgasms feel like to you?
When you cum so hard
And reality collapses into fragments
Of dreams and possibilities
How then do you really see me?
Am I still vivid in 3-D?
Or have I become multidimensional ?
A caricature of your imagination?
Intentional or not
We happened
Upon the Stonehenge of
Something ancient throbbing within us
So I fucked you...
#sex
#PowerOfWords
#metaphor
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Poem Published
20th Sep 2023 5:32am
20th Sep 2023 5:32am
The Fallen Fallacy of Politics
They're dancing around the fire for rain. For a moment, bright bursts of flames, fractalizing into the sky. Awe and wonder. Brief, but captivating, an exit of light. A celebration of the pointing finger. Number one. To burn the seasoned growth of life. The crops, cracked, and dry. As night leaves ashes, an aching ground. Twisted, warped aesthetics are a gross enamor. Revelry, taking for granted the precious gift and balance of what is given.
A poison warning - skull and bones. Do not imbibe the potion of the night. Peering in the crystal ball, everyone sees lightning....
A poison warning - skull and bones. Do not imbibe the potion of the night. Peering in the crystal ball, everyone sees lightning....
#spiritual
#prose
#humankind
#metaphor
#morality
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Poem Published
5th Jul 2023 2:25am
5th Jul 2023 2:25am
Judgment (Tangent)
The irony of judgment is that any accusatory subjection is often vicarious, to just about anyone. Guilt is present, whether you're offending, or being defensive. We all share observation in attention span. To some level or degree, it will elicit guilt, even in the accuser!
The accuser is disassociating something that they've been guilty in, and attempting to relieve their own insecurity, as to assume they would never do what they're accusing of, or that they never have been guilty of the same thing. They may not be aware of it, or they may just flat out presume innocence, so...
The accuser is disassociating something that they've been guilty in, and attempting to relieve their own insecurity, as to assume they would never do what they're accusing of, or that they never have been guilty of the same thing. They may not be aware of it, or they may just flat out presume innocence, so...
#LifeStruggles
#humankind
#metaphor
#philosophical
#morality
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Poem Published
26th Jun 2023 10:54pm
26th Jun 2023 10:54pm
Fact (A Rant)
Fact can be used to persuade or manipulate, given a motive and intent. That's not necessarily a direct connotation of "truth." If I say, "You've failed, and we have proof," does that mean you can't change?
Stereotyping and over-generalizing to support a biased and partial claim is certainly not the limitation of statistics. You could misconstrue the entire context of existing conversation dynamics to suit anger and hatred. It's moot, because fact should be a given, but often isn't, and the future is the "truth," but many are stuck on the past to...
Stereotyping and over-generalizing to support a biased and partial claim is certainly not the limitation of statistics. You could misconstrue the entire context of existing conversation dynamics to suit anger and hatred. It's moot, because fact should be a given, but often isn't, and the future is the "truth," but many are stuck on the past to...
#spiritual
#humankind
#metaphor
#philosophical
#morality
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Poem Published
22nd Jun 2023 11:05pm
22nd Jun 2023 11:05pm
Depth-Perception in Attention Span and Awareness
In the context of the mind, there is a given premise for conscience. Response to morality, whether obedient or rebellious, is often present. Thoughts, words, and actions will reason, justify, and excuse such responses. This is a conscious phenomenon in the mind, collective and individual, that is important in language and communication, as well as personal development. Such is an induction of memory and experience, through literal, physical, technical stimulus, both internal and external, that will shape the association and familiarity of a person's character. In general, a spiritual...
#identity
#spiritual
#humankind
#metaphor
#philosophical
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
2nd Jun 2023 8:34pm
2nd Jun 2023 8:34pm
Navigating His Alluring Wind Songs
The taste of his aura knows my name
He whispers to me as he brushes past my lips to softly claim
His strong gust blows my emotions away
Raising my skirt wherever he wants to play
Gently kissing every hair strand, faint caresses to my face
No other force of nature gets that privilege to invade my personal space
Unintentionally letting me know the shadows of his existence when the draft moves
My red ribbon floating in the wind, his souvenir from our just due
In the absence of his poetic affection ...
He whispers to me as he brushes past my lips to softly claim
His strong gust blows my emotions away
Raising my skirt wherever he wants to play
Gently kissing every hair strand, faint caresses to my face
No other force of nature gets that privilege to invade my personal space
Unintentionally letting me know the shadows of his existence when the draft moves
My red ribbon floating in the wind, his souvenir from our just due
In the absence of his poetic affection ...
#wind
#spiritual
#metaphor
356 reads
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Naajir
Poem Published
7th Apr 2023 6:59am
7th Apr 2023 6:59am
The Fourth Wall
her sex was always
there like a voyeuristic siren lingering
as a perpetual undercurrent
riding carrier waves between casual conversations
always tempting the movement of
her tongue
he had specific plans for her
he wanted her painted in a certain way
to be receptive to this avalanche of unspoken literature
burgeoning...in need of burrowing
so..a little deeper he knew he would have to go ...
there like a voyeuristic siren lingering
as a perpetual undercurrent
riding carrier waves between casual conversations
always tempting the movement of
her tongue
he had specific plans for her
he wanted her painted in a certain way
to be receptive to this avalanche of unspoken literature
burgeoning...in need of burrowing
so..a little deeper he knew he would have to go ...
#sex
#lover
#LongDistanceRelationship #metaphor
#LongDistanceRelationship #metaphor
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
5th Mar 2023 1:56am
5th Mar 2023 1:56am
The Lion King...
Tell me your secrets, the carnivore of the wilderness
Your soul soaring in the winds as fast as the speed of time
Of ancient elite of feline sacred scrolls
The galaxy manifested the image of greatness of old
I order you to show me the molars of your time
When the ferocious aura of your nature superseded
Stirring within the midst of man’s dominant population
Predator by day, ruler of the night, rewarded in your reverence by dawn
The mighty roar of the stalk is the linage of your strength, your virility
Ruling the domain of...
Your soul soaring in the winds as fast as the speed of time
Of ancient elite of feline sacred scrolls
The galaxy manifested the image of greatness of old
I order you to show me the molars of your time
When the ferocious aura of your nature superseded
Stirring within the midst of man’s dominant population
Predator by day, ruler of the night, rewarded in your reverence by dawn
The mighty roar of the stalk is the linage of your strength, your virility
Ruling the domain of...
#spiritual
#lover
#metaphor
#philosophical
#passion
669 reads
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DU Poetry : Long Metaphor Poems
