Gemini Poems - Poems about Gemini

Above beautiful clouds, dangles equivalent famous Gemini, highlighting immortal joy. Knotted lights motions nuclear oomph, permeating quasars romantic shine, tactically, until Venus whispers: x-rated yet zealous! ...

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THE GEMINI Three Gemini souls, a curious plight, With quicksilver minds, and spirits alight. Me, Myself, and I, a mischievous crew, Always exploring, something new to pursue. We crave connection, yet yearn for space, A paradox woven, in this cosmic race. Ideas ignite, like sparks in the night, Conversations flow, with wit and delight. We shift and we...

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I cannot fathom what having one personality would feel like I am a Gemini, we have a plethora of personalities A poem I write in the morning I do not recognize in the afternoon. Who wrote that? I wonder. Am I channeling angels, spirits or guides? Who is throwing these ideas onto a page? My fingers type them up, but I...

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A wanderer's heart, by Gemini vines embraced, A starlight mystery, in your eyes it shines, A dance unknown, in lunar realms we're graced, Beneath twin moons, where love divinely dines. Your heart, the north star, guides my twilight dream, Where whispers soft in shadows gently hide, Between the dark and light, a passion's gleam, In this...

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Certainly! Here’s a long-form haiku-inspired poem with the requested stylistic nuances: The Gemini Vines (A Mystical Haiku Tale) Beneath twin moons’ gaze, their whispers softly say, the stars foretell secrets in destiny’s sway. In veils of twilight, Gemini vines entwine, breathing rose and vanilla—a love so divine. Forbidden, they bloom where two fates rarely thread, in shadows of sorrow where joy kindly fed. I...

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born end of May she is mercurial dances like a pixie fights like a pirate queen loves like a tiger her words are effervescent her presence is welcome everywhere she is clever, cunning, wholesome some are frightened of her enthusiasm joy exudes from her pores she is Gemini...

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She was mercurial moving swiftly and purposefuly Elusive and clever her wit was bottomless the quintessential Gemini woman no one could capture, edit or disillusion her she was imaginative and fun She had concrete ideals the dragon was her power animal guarding her chameleon mind...

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some people type right into the computer I never thought I would be one of them, but I am At this second I am sitting my car, writing on a clipboard As the words appear, I realize how Gemini I am Words appear in three ways – cursive, print and shorthand Wait. Four ways, some are abbreviated with periods If I...

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Lee was a capricious woman no doubt fickle in so many ways, flitting about starting one project, leaving it halfway done while she traveled to a new set of fun. We could not keep up with this Gemini girl. Ideas flew from her mind, some in a curl. Never met another chameleon quite like little Lee She is more imaginative and delightful...

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“birds care not for whom they sing” - Silent One Birds are blessed apparently They visit sublime landscapes Enjoy nature with gusto They intone without interval Bother not for any approval Lounge in the thick foliage Make dins inviting mates Their bliss reverberates in spring Their jargons resonate at midnight They keep alive the music of Nature They are independent by nature Bona fide...

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"We are all petals of imperfections sharing the same sun" - Silent One Here in this Gemini garden~ we are all precious petals~ naive and gentle wild and free midst freshly broken morn We sing as silvery silence embraces June's warmest night; We dance at the first kiss of sunlight on our pallid skin transforming hues from day to day. Alas, we...

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“a mute tongue is a slave to silence” - Silent One You rouse the proud, sung praise all wowed Who draws the crowd and plays so loud? Sway befits a rock star jam Baby, it's the guitar man Muse wanna wield my soul Who's gonna steal...

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“hope floats from purple petals to ebony buds” - Silent One In darkness, I dreamt in color, with eyelids fluttering like butterflies. I’d thought I’d see sunlight, before I fell into a trance, but hope tickled the air and the sandman was there, not to torture but to divine adventure. “Purple petals and ebony buds,” like pollen sticks to the fluttering wings of...

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“We are all petals of imperfection sharing the same sun” - Silent One **Honestly The Sad** He wished to play with friends, But his mom's rules set tight ends. The fence knob was too high, Beyond his reach, he would try. Then he wished to grow tall, And with time, he did stand tall. He could now reach the knob, Unlocking it, no longer...

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2nd place “birds care not for whom they sing” – Silent One The Sun cares not for whom it rises; Wind cares not for whom it blows! Stars care not for whom they shine; Rivers care not for whom they flow! Trees care not for whom they bear fruit; Flowers care not for whom they bloom! In giving alone, they find their pleasure; Our...

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