Best Spheres Poems

Drawn to a template, we wish to colour,
we yet know not the force that drew us in
but we write away as would a scholar,
inspired by thoughts, silencing worldly din.

Inspirations that in-pour, are God's grace,
reverberating through our conscious mind,
wherein doing nothing, each wave we trace
as symbols...

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Where the sun stops
And the light fades,
And the dark deepens
One finds a subtle
Horizon rest-

Within this symphony
Of great spheres-
Strings aloft,
Horns a summit of air,
Percussionists not a beat
To flare-
Safe harbor, so to speak-
A point
Without a peak...

For Time has no say,
With cycle in pure alignment,
The movement paused
Defying slip...

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Ambition is to play the Cello
Becoming a most talented fellow
Cellists make such sumptuous sounds
Delighting audiences the whole world round
Encouragement to take up lessons
From former cellist Hubert Hasbeen
Grimacing when he hears me play
Hasbeen lasted a week and a day
I was downhearted ~ I began to cry
Just...

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In Youth, Oft Eyes Are But Dark Jaded Spheres

The Gods we adore in our youthful youth
Are just shadows we see before life's truth
In youth, oft eyes are but dark jaded spheres
That deny and guard against our deep fears
Wherein Life's stream veers in its steady flow
Bypassing...

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May your drives be long and true
Missed fairways, but a few
And when in a rough,
Be it not tall enough
To affect your follow through

May your approach shots miss every tree
Be straight and shank free
Your club selection right
To land it pin high
With a line easy to read

May...

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it tumbles in each chamber of my heart
thundering turbulence 
raging against the walls
rising rising
like the tide awakened
by the insistent moon
this clamorous desire
floods my heart
rushing through my veins 
gushing and swelling my very core
throbbing its demands
it commands 
the inner pink mooned sphere
to awake and release 
the...

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When sunrise spreads its beauty
across the waking sky,
morning melodies I hear,
like clashing cymbals in my ear.

God must have an orchestra,
He sends to earth each day.
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
His band of angels play.

Listen to the sounds on earth.
It's God's Glory that we hear.
Listen to all earth sing,
the music...

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Not once has this path been so clear in moons rays
As it is on this night 
in this haze, in this craze, what delight at this sight
in my bones and my spine not a fright- no respite
No cruel wars to fight breeding strife
No fear and...

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Dreamy dazzle dance dear
See swirling spiral spheres
Easy echoes endear


Arouse apt ancient art
Prize primal playing parts
Seize sensuous succinct start


Lean looks lift lasting light
Rest rooms real rapture's right
Troubles tease tensile tight


Be beyond bursting blame
Nurture nimble nice name
Seek soaring sounds self same


Hurting hurls heavy heart
Ample asking aids art
Sign...

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Harmony of the Spheres

Oh, you’re included; the path to
Knowing God’s occluded; this
Denouement of the movement
has been precluded in this speech;
salvation is out of reach; no storm can
fill the breach of gapping schemes and dreams—
this much I know: upon the crest of dawn; his emissary
sits in...

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Spheres of Grown Lad Dilemmas 
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Dance of the Spheres

As clear crystal fiery stars dance through the Milky Way
The music of Heaven’s spheres vibrates harmonies -
In dainty minuets comet’s trails and starry orbs waltz into the day.

With solar breezes astral tarantellas dip and sway
Celestial instruments in tune for moonlit symphonies
As clear...

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A thousand Suns bow before you,
A thousand Moons reflect your smile...
As Venus descends in skies of blue,
Gowned by Cleopatra Queen of the Nile...

The Sun and Moon before you dance,
Your bridal beauty captured in my heart...
The dulcet dawn spews its romance,
Catapulting kisses by Cupids dart...

Rays of...

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When stratus is strung
 with artist's lattice
 and letters are spun
 as cotton cumulus

I bend in awe of
 resounding matter
 expressing substance
 beyond human dressings

Stilled in silvered
 lines of sanity
 hanging covertly
 for all to survey

Wisdom proclaimed
 displayed openly
 for viewing;
 pursuing

 should perception's
 glance...

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When sunrise spreads its beauty
across the waking sky,
morning melodies I hear,
like celestial music in my ear. 

God must have an orchestra,
He sends to earth each day.
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
His band of angels play.

Listen to the sounds on earth.
It's His Glory that we hear.
Listen to all earth sing,
the...

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