Beaconing Poems - Poems about Beaconing

...I celebrated my father's birthday this last April 4th, 2025 He would have been 75, Yet 7 years ago, a white butterfly laid him to rest, with the rest of his family around his casket, And my face p......

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...Angels are almost silent Subtle treadbare steppers subliminal stalkers determinedly quiet except at choir a pair of cherubic hums can equivalate to the drones of a billion bee......

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... In that timeless realm, O Cosmic Sister, our love at the helm, where time stands still- our love becomes the canvas, the enzymes, the film. Each fleeting heartbeat -a brushstroke, ballast, a......

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...asleep to awake in the dreamless world of dreams, where perception and reality, have merged and lost their identity, where the mist of reason is so thick, that delusions guide the way, purpose......

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..."Whole Wheat" Trench coats Pantyhose Riding lo Knee high Nehi soft Drink Drunk Drinkers Drunk on a Plasibo Please no Tell me it's no Lie Laying on like Mayo laid on......

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...A patriotic bunting, hanging from a porch, black lines of a Model-T, back when we liked Ford, porcelain sign from the 30s, somehow ad and art, the fun and fear we got from tossing a lawn dart. Ri......

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...bafflingly bemusing mind & mood unwary & brazen bookie secluded sequestered stouthearted spluttered calm......

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...Along a distant path, Rife with fog and and glimmers of plant life A melodic sting slices through the heavy air. The high notes almost pinch ones eardrums, The low notes luring you to sleep. Lin......

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...That we are And, that we are together more than apart, Rather than are not and never were Resourcing regeneration's universal promise for growing unitarian integrity Is not our hottest......

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...The God has gifted in shower With intensed innocence in you. I behold you in awed silence, For you promise ecstasy in me. I connect my forehead on yours In thanking the God for gifting you. Mor......

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...Paths.. We meander through the appearing paths of our days. Paths appear as other paths disappear. The path less traveled often offered as sage advice. Finding our own unique path is anot......

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...In all honesty I believe Love is actually blind That she lost her road And headed straight Into the mess, she lays in today I hope we all find her, bathe her and clothe her Cos she's really a ......

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...Luscious leaves brush against my face, pulsing veins deep enough to trace time with a wind gust embrace. Maroon, copper, gold they dangle glistening to sunset's angle with zeal of wind chime's......

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...The Glance. A casual glance across a crowded street Amid all the hustle and bustle of tramping feet. Unblinking eyes that hold...but do not stare Twinkling hello...without a care. ......

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...I never have the right words to say.. It feels the people i look up to, look at me then look away.. Im not formal enough, nice enough.. just blunt and straight up in a world that's f**ked up Mayb......

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