Poems About the Sun Seeking Honest Critique
#sun
All The Queen’s Men II
It Speaks For Itself
#war
#sun
#moon
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The Moon’s Reprisal
Upon the Creator’s image who belays this planet and rejoices in the demise of his superficial heart
Is a lost man to his own soul begging for redemption in the Sovereign dust to dark
To lay upon the thistles of his deferred dreams
Rich hands, empty offerings of soothing balm in the nature of his being
In the dense of his sanctuary, the intellect kneels for the reprieve of earth
Does not the soul in chaos still strive for rebirth
We struggle in our daily endeavors to find perfection in the evolution of the day
No seconds is...
Is a lost man to his own soul begging for redemption in the Sovereign dust to dark
To lay upon the thistles of his deferred dreams
Rich hands, empty offerings of soothing balm in the nature of his being
In the dense of his sanctuary, the intellect kneels for the reprieve of earth
Does not the soul in chaos still strive for rebirth
We struggle in our daily endeavors to find perfection in the evolution of the day
No seconds is...
#sun
#moon
#spiritual
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Nightfall
There's nothing like November sun,
if billows will allow,
when westerlies are on the run
before the schooner prow...
as if to race the chariot,
at Apollo's command,
in beauty multivariate
above the sea and land.
And by the blaze of stellar beams
old autumn dies in gold
to set the tone for winter dreams
in polar vortex cold;
that deepest cold, where Phoebus sleeps,
and skies turn chasm blue
when argent tinsel starlight creeps...
into empyreal view!
if billows will allow,
when westerlies are on the run
before the schooner prow...
as if to race the chariot,
at Apollo's command,
in beauty multivariate
above the sea and land.
And by the blaze of stellar beams
old autumn dies in gold
to set the tone for winter dreams
in polar vortex cold;
that deepest cold, where Phoebus sleeps,
and skies turn chasm blue
when argent tinsel starlight creeps...
into empyreal view!
#sun
#sky
#fall #night
#fall #night
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THE DEEPNESS OF MANIFESTON
👋 it's been a while since we talked and spoke, I was wondering if you had a chance to explore, the true definition of what it means to be to be, open minded and confident that you are more stronger. Than you think due to the fact that you are a thinker. For example if you were given the opportunity, to be able to manifest your own thoughts, what would you. Want and need to change in your quest, for all that you have dreamed about in the still of the night, that still exists in the abyss of lost time. For example its easy to be awaken, by thoughts or imagination and to be able. To make...
#sun
#universe
#moon
#stars
#StreamOfConsciousness
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BRIGHT MORNING PRAYER
i am a devotee
of the star king
Ra,
touched
by silver hands
and swallowed by
heat
and light
i am healed
delivered
sanctified
saved
and resurrected
in the glory His bright
and holy day
amen
of the star king
Ra,
touched
by silver hands
and swallowed by
heat
and light
i am healed
delivered
sanctified
saved
and resurrected
in the glory His bright
and holy day
amen
#happiness
#sun
#summer #pagan
#summer #pagan
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Man, Religion, And War
These two nations are at it again below was my comment during Lepperochan’s Forum Title “A forum to Condemn The Actions Of Israel
This was my comment below I uplifted in regard to these two nations fighting once again, I do not think it will ever be peace between these two spear-headed countries.
There is no honor in war, it only brings with it the casualties of its death.
Posted: 17th May 2021 7:32am
With much due respect, I am still researching this political conflict between the Israelites and...
This was my comment below I uplifted in regard to these two nations fighting once again, I do not think it will ever be peace between these two spear-headed countries.
There is no honor in war, it only brings with it the casualties of its death.
Posted: 17th May 2021 7:32am
With much due respect, I am still researching this political conflict between the Israelites and...
#war
#sun
#religion
#peace
#spiritual
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Mega Woman !!
Ayo uncle Luke I need the force to be with me just in case they try to get me!!
Rearrange put me aside, somewhere in the back where everybody can forget me!
So what's the price to these devices that we all dabble and dwell in, according to the church ⛪ it's all labeled as sin!!
A star 🌟 child filled with fire 🔥 full of knowledge wisdom and power!
Clairvoyant at will able to quench any thirst or desire!!
Always at one with the universe, able to break free of any curse, spiritually, mentally or verbally expressed...
Rearrange put me aside, somewhere in the back where everybody can forget me!
So what's the price to these devices that we all dabble and dwell in, according to the church ⛪ it's all labeled as sin!!
A star 🌟 child filled with fire 🔥 full of knowledge wisdom and power!
Clairvoyant at will able to quench any thirst or desire!!
Always at one with the universe, able to break free of any curse, spiritually, mentally or verbally expressed...
#earth
#sun
#universe
#moon
#stars
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Bed
Bed
I slept on the papyrus of your chest,
unafraid, and navigated
that testosterone trail of dark hair,
contrast to your light,
free of fear,
that stomach,
the leaned, left thigh -
soft fingers, laced on fingers,
pressed against cotton -
Sun blew her ghost
through the ruffled curtain pleat,
and we fumbled underneath words,
beyond rational thought,
beneath the natural merging
of hope and an ideal
we went on,
made sighed out promises,
traded elements of ourselves
replaced by something...
I slept on the papyrus of your chest,
unafraid, and navigated
that testosterone trail of dark hair,
contrast to your light,
free of fear,
that stomach,
the leaned, left thigh -
soft fingers, laced on fingers,
pressed against cotton -
Sun blew her ghost
through the ruffled curtain pleat,
and we fumbled underneath words,
beyond rational thought,
beneath the natural merging
of hope and an ideal
we went on,
made sighed out promises,
traded elements of ourselves
replaced by something...
#sun
#sleep
#dawn
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Making A Play For Some Other Bikini Chick
Rebecca went
to the beach
to catch some sun
only to see Jason
making a play for some
other bikini chick
who is unlike the one he's hitched to.
to the beach
to catch some sun
only to see Jason
making a play for some
other bikini chick
who is unlike the one he's hitched to.
#friendship
#corruption
#sun
#beach
#fiction
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His eyes
One look
And I know
I'm going to
Blow
He is my luck
I know by the way
He walks he talks
And the bright lights
I'm going to kill
I sigh like
The devil
Fire burning
Through my vains
A million times again
I want you
And spaceship
Thunder strikes
As my eyes meet
Yours
We cry from the moment
And you heal your
Destiny
To embrace my
Good fortune
I strip down
To my knickers
You smoothly slide
Them off
I wait for lust
To fill my breast
God thou art ...
And I know
I'm going to
Blow
He is my luck
I know by the way
He walks he talks
And the bright lights
I'm going to kill
I sigh like
The devil
Fire burning
Through my vains
A million times again
I want you
And spaceship
Thunder strikes
As my eyes meet
Yours
We cry from the moment
And you heal your
Destiny
To embrace my
Good fortune
I strip down
To my knickers
You smoothly slide
Them off
I wait for lust
To fill my breast
God thou art ...
#love
#sun
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While She Lays On The Beach
Her skin
keeps getting
wet by
the tide coming in
while she lays on the
beach in order to
relax
and get a
suntan.
keeps getting
wet by
the tide coming in
while she lays on the
beach in order to
relax
and get a
suntan.
#sun
#beach
#summer
#fiction
#dialogue
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A Seam of Sapphire
Blue sapphire seam
Between shore and sky
Winter is far away
No sirens no trouble
The loud ones sleep off their hangovers
The red sky
The pink sky
The blue sky
Belongs to those who gaze
Up from the small world
A seam of sapphire
Between shore and sky
Glimmers under the sun
Winter is far away
The water is warm
No sirens no anger
No police
Quiet like a Victorian Sunday
Men walk about bare chested
If only the women could to
Every tree sings its own...
Between shore and sky
Winter is far away
No sirens no trouble
The loud ones sleep off their hangovers
The red sky
The pink sky
The blue sky
Belongs to those who gaze
Up from the small world
A seam of sapphire
Between shore and sky
Glimmers under the sun
Winter is far away
The water is warm
No sirens no anger
No police
Quiet like a Victorian Sunday
Men walk about bare chested
If only the women could to
Every tree sings its own...
#sea
#sun
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DU Poetry : Poems About the Sun Seeking Honest Critique