Long Poems About Water
#water
Long poems about water. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
A Thousand Years From Forever (Ten)
A Thousand Years From Forever
Queen Sephora’s Manor
Scotland
1700
Yes, I tell you the Queen left the Great Hall and we traveled the winding road out back
Usually, we brush her hair and read to her before her bedroom retired snack
It was rather peculiar she said the night wind whispered to her by name
We dressed appropriately, we uplifted our torches since the midnight hour had already gained
The Queen was talking to us three, then all of sudden, she was nowhere to be seen...
Queen Sephora’s Manor
Scotland
1700
Yes, I tell you the Queen left the Great Hall and we traveled the winding road out back
Usually, we brush her hair and read to her before her bedroom retired snack
It was rather peculiar she said the night wind whispered to her by name
We dressed appropriately, we uplifted our torches since the midnight hour had already gained
The Queen was talking to us three, then all of sudden, she was nowhere to be seen...
#mythology
#rebirth
#water
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Ahh.. Cuddling Up To Some Chocolate During The Holidays
Whispers of seduction he plays upon the chorus of my mind
The absence of his love notes, his caresses blanketing in allocated moment of passion
My love, take upon my virginity in the hunger of your need
Look upon my eyes as you ease into, the Milky Way of my soul
Mm... yes, slip deeper into mysteries of my yoni, hold my waist
And make me the night of your desires as heart, minds blend
Bodies contoured in the kaleidoscope of the moment
Let me wear the unrehearsed scent of you
Raw, unchained,...
The absence of his love notes, his caresses blanketing in allocated moment of passion
My love, take upon my virginity in the hunger of your need
Look upon my eyes as you ease into, the Milky Way of my soul
Mm... yes, slip deeper into mysteries of my yoni, hold my waist
And make me the night of your desires as heart, minds blend
Bodies contoured in the kaleidoscope of the moment
Let me wear the unrehearsed scent of you
Raw, unchained,...
#holiday
#lover
#passion
#sun
#water
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A Thousand Years From Forever (Nine)
The Ascend Of A Queen
Queen Sephora
So Above
So Below
My Lord, what fog has entered the Queen’s foresight
My eyes are open, denied in its fluttering, there is darkness that greets me as pitch as night
Why must my body feel as weightless as water, I convalesced in a fetal position, I am the Queen, of Scotland and England and of Catholic faith never to trust in superstition
Awaken me Yeshua, commence my sacred temple under your skies toll my incantations by the laws of a Hebrew Queen
I do not know if this is a state...
Queen Sephora
So Above
So Below
My Lord, what fog has entered the Queen’s foresight
My eyes are open, denied in its fluttering, there is darkness that greets me as pitch as night
Why must my body feel as weightless as water, I convalesced in a fetal position, I am the Queen, of Scotland and England and of Catholic faith never to trust in superstition
Awaken me Yeshua, commence my sacred temple under your skies toll my incantations by the laws of a Hebrew Queen
I do not know if this is a state...
#evolution
#mythology
#rebirth #water
#rebirth #water
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A Thousand Years From Forever (Eight)
The Waterloo
Below Sea Level
The Golden Palace Holy Sancturary
The Rebirth Of A Hebrew Queen (cica infinity)
My King, My Lord, it is time, the ascend has begun you shall bow to the wind for what awaits those sacred waters, we await the oath of peace, and love to continue to flow
This Kingdom shall remain erect as the oath of my blood, consecrated by the old relics of the organic soil
The truth you shall see as each nation bows in greeting with love around their King’s heart. Your loyal and leadership is this...
Below Sea Level
The Golden Palace Holy Sancturary
The Rebirth Of A Hebrew Queen (cica infinity)
My King, My Lord, it is time, the ascend has begun you shall bow to the wind for what awaits those sacred waters, we await the oath of peace, and love to continue to flow
This Kingdom shall remain erect as the oath of my blood, consecrated by the old relics of the organic soil
The truth you shall see as each nation bows in greeting with love around their King’s heart. Your loyal and leadership is this...
#evolution
#mythology
#rebirth #water
#rebirth #water
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A Thousand Years From Forever Seven
The Waterloo Palace Hightower
Below Sea Level
Full Moon Before The Ascend
The Temptation Of Immortality
Lilith
There are words circulating in the underworld of your arrival my Angelic Queen
We know of the Serer who has the power to fulfil the Waterloo’s divine dreams
You are an embryo to the dark world you have fallen from the energy of Mother Nature’s Earth
Within your Darkness, the Queens of Hades will speak to you before your rebirth
I...
Below Sea Level
Full Moon Before The Ascend
The Temptation Of Immortality
Lilith
There are words circulating in the underworld of your arrival my Angelic Queen
We know of the Serer who has the power to fulfil the Waterloo’s divine dreams
You are an embryo to the dark world you have fallen from the energy of Mother Nature’s Earth
Within your Darkness, the Queens of Hades will speak to you before your rebirth
I...
#mythology
#temptation
#water
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Shh.. Just Listen To The Sandstorm Of My Lineage’s Peace
I define my soft caress unto the gentle wind
Close my eyes, traveling to a land long before the creation of sin
I hear the hooves of chariots as man stand in Allah’s image
Oh, greatness of thou Pyramids, Pharaohs calling within another dimension
The Nile, I bathed the heritage of my melanin in the bosom of its depth
The Ankh, my amulet adorned proudly around my ancestor’s neck
I breathed the air, so laden of roses,...
Close my eyes, traveling to a land long before the creation of sin
I hear the hooves of chariots as man stand in Allah’s image
Oh, greatness of thou Pyramids, Pharaohs calling within another dimension
The Nile, I bathed the heritage of my melanin in the bosom of its depth
The Ankh, my amulet adorned proudly around my ancestor’s neck
I breathed the air, so laden of roses,...
#culture
#moon
#sun
#tradition
#water
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A Thousand Years From Forever (Six)
Sedation In Animation
Waterloo
Below Sea Level
The Dragon Kingdom
My Sire, it has been brought to your First Knightman’s attention
And I would like you to hear it from me before any other Kingdom mention
No one is saying how this…
Everyone is labeling it a cocoon that has come to curse or sanctify waters of the Waterloo as one would hope, where we all have come to wish
This object that was found near the borders of the Waterloo days ago from what I could understand
The official documented words from the...
Waterloo
Below Sea Level
The Dragon Kingdom
My Sire, it has been brought to your First Knightman’s attention
And I would like you to hear it from me before any other Kingdom mention
No one is saying how this…
Everyone is labeling it a cocoon that has come to curse or sanctify waters of the Waterloo as one would hope, where we all have come to wish
This object that was found near the borders of the Waterloo days ago from what I could understand
The official documented words from the...
#mythology
#water
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Irish Eamond
An old Irish man once told me......
A sweet spot is a place.
Where fairies pass over unseen.
Magic passes over too.
He looked like a sweet old fella. But!
Standing behind you, he'd cast spells.
Full of Jiggery pokery & clownish too.
A fan of Crowley & other bunkum.
Even now I miss the old fella,
Wish I'd been more relaxed, back then.
Listened to his tales of leprechauns.
Fairies pixies & puffs n stuff.
If someone asked him, so what do you do?
I'm a...
A sweet spot is a place.
Where fairies pass over unseen.
Magic passes over too.
He looked like a sweet old fella. But!
Standing behind you, he'd cast spells.
Full of Jiggery pokery & clownish too.
A fan of Crowley & other bunkum.
Even now I miss the old fella,
Wish I'd been more relaxed, back then.
Listened to his tales of leprechauns.
Fairies pixies & puffs n stuff.
If someone asked him, so what do you do?
I'm a...
#emotional
#fairies
#grief
#sea
#water
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A Thousand Years From Forever (Five)
The Invasion
Waterloo
Below Sea Level
Throne Room
Council Meeting
Gentlemen in attendance we have been over this time after time
Each Kingdom will pay homage to protect our portals to ensure no Dolphins or any aquatic life are not netted on a fishermen’s casting line
Those mortal manmade vessels who have searched for centuries to chisel into this sacred biosphere
No C.E.R.N governs my abyss, and we walk upright as...
Waterloo
Below Sea Level
Throne Room
Council Meeting
Gentlemen in attendance we have been over this time after time
Each Kingdom will pay homage to protect our portals to ensure no Dolphins or any aquatic life are not netted on a fishermen’s casting line
Those mortal manmade vessels who have searched for centuries to chisel into this sacred biosphere
No C.E.R.N governs my abyss, and we walk upright as...
#mythology
#water
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Inhaling My Cherry While Tasting My Blossomed Petals
Touch me in the morning
Remnants of pleasure softy melting into the essence of my sweetest ambrosia
Enthralling breaths, showering undulated desires of weakened forays
Inhaling, exhaling, sedated in the blissful aftermath
As dawn’s early light tenderly kisses the remembrance of our entwined temples
Scented sheets of lavender we tussled upon
Bathing our entanglement as we blindly gaged peaks of rapture
Heightened in the rise and fall of its spiraling movements
Whispered expressed of its interlocked, enriching tales of you and I
...
Remnants of pleasure softy melting into the essence of my sweetest ambrosia
Enthralling breaths, showering undulated desires of weakened forays
Inhaling, exhaling, sedated in the blissful aftermath
As dawn’s early light tenderly kisses the remembrance of our entwined temples
Scented sheets of lavender we tussled upon
Bathing our entanglement as we blindly gaged peaks of rapture
Heightened in the rise and fall of its spiraling movements
Whispered expressed of its interlocked, enriching tales of you and I
...
#angels
#lover
#sun #water
#sun #water
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3 Comments
The Softness Of My Sacred Hebrew Lineage
Are you the one who has invaded my dreams, I am in between the gray area of my existence
Your voice is carrying me through a portal and the gravity is strong in its persistence
My love, before, you can leave the realm of your earth
You must leave the scrolls your words in the wind, before you join me in a divine rebirth
Who are you, I can hear your voice
Yet, I cannot see you by choice
I am the forgotten time in your heart
The light, the dark
Heaven, Earth, the tides who comfort the high seas
My...
Your voice is carrying me through a portal and the gravity is strong in its persistence
My love, before, you can leave the realm of your earth
You must leave the scrolls your words in the wind, before you join me in a divine rebirth
Who are you, I can hear your voice
Yet, I cannot see you by choice
I am the forgotten time in your heart
The light, the dark
Heaven, Earth, the tides who comfort the high seas
My...
#philosophical
#rebirth
#spiritual
#water
#wisdom
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A Thousand Years From Forever (Four)
A Queen In Exile
Scotland
1700
My Ladies-In-Waiting, I would like to know why I am having such illicit thoughts of a faceless man, who invades my slumbered dreams
I am lost in this majestic fortress a floating oasis of desired streams
His voice beckons me though a fog of forgotten time
A kaleidoscope I cannot place, the windmills of his heart were mine
How could that be, this is impossible, my Sire, went down in battle, his voice remains in rest, at best
Unto my monarch the softness of my skin is shrouded in hart upon...
Scotland
1700
My Ladies-In-Waiting, I would like to know why I am having such illicit thoughts of a faceless man, who invades my slumbered dreams
I am lost in this majestic fortress a floating oasis of desired streams
His voice beckons me though a fog of forgotten time
A kaleidoscope I cannot place, the windmills of his heart were mine
How could that be, this is impossible, my Sire, went down in battle, his voice remains in rest, at best
Unto my monarch the softness of my skin is shrouded in hart upon...
#mythology
#water
269 reads
5 Comments
DU Poetry : Long Poems About Water