Emote Poems - Poems about Emote

...intent the cause, vibration the result ~ which emote oh hermit, did you exult......Read the rest...

...The instrument of mind conjures a verse, based on a rhythm that rises from the heart, so whilst it can perform better or worse, each symbol portrayed is a work of art. Polarised strobes of ligh......Read the rest...

...resting endowed functionality as bestowed by the universe a stirring yet arises in the heart to emote a melodious verse humming pulse of innate aliveness cajoles us to dance on life’s stage ......Read the rest...

...vibrations are footprints we leave in the void ~ may we then emote love, pure and unalloyed......Read the rest...

...the singing sparrow cares not for the morrow and yet the dweller of its heart within form feels bliss ignition start and so oh hermit, we are that know it as a certain fact hold back not hea......Read the rest...

... Dripping heart drifts in Remote stream of concealed tears Emotion ripples… Alluring fantasy flow Morphs into fading mirage ......Read the rest...

...At first we assumed everyone feels just the way we do Being the light of Self in singularity present here in duality Bilocating breath by breath between form and formlessness Mind empty of conce......Read the rest...

...Let’s take the slow boat, in a lake of love afloat, bliss mists our soul’s sole emote. As boundaries blur and nodes within our form stir, with throb of love we concur.......Read the rest...

...When it comes to a crunch, what’s our emote, in as do we go with love or with hate, for with latter we sink, with former float, thus determining on earth our soul’s fate? How may our reflex res......Read the rest...

...Let love steer every emote, letting not our ego gloat, when the weak suffer defeat, lying helpless at our feet. Life will continue to test, so let’s do our very best, by shifting from head to......Read the rest...

...Although demons of darkness have been slain, since we tread softly with a mindful eye and no longer think about loss or gain, perhaps it’s too late since we will soon die. Is it reg......Read the rest...

...We cannot ascend till negating fear, as also desires, we live internally, refining our responses, mindfully gentling our actions, recognising we must walk the talk, moment after mome......Read the rest...

... Invisible opportunity stairs Flight fate fashioned Masked mental wares. Past existential roots Accrue manipulative motif Extant present imputes. Futuristic intents......Read the rest...

...as living light ensouling organic dust ego instrumentalised, our mind is wise discarding lust, each emote loving and just the false sense of identity in heart dies purified heart, beholds God’s p......Read the rest...

...I envy the poets The ones who can disentangle the threads of their thoughts And smoothen them out on paper Each word, each letter, each curve of their quill laden with meaning, passion and ......Read the rest...