Ocean Imagery Poems

Ralph Waldo Emerson: "Nature always wears the colors of the spirit."

Star-speckled galaxies nestled in indigo stratospheres transform
Into a plethora of pastel hues, painting the canva...

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The picture changes to a serene painting of the sea
Then the evening clouds of late autumn by the ocean
There's a crystal blue lake followed by...

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The sea remembers all it cannot keep,
Each wave a story, crashing into shore,
Its secrets held in silence, buried deep.
A sailor's prayer, a widow’s dreamless sleep,
The...

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Our blue orb's oceans
As deep as the very height
Of spherical sky....

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     My poems,
   are not like mighty rivers...
  They do not overflow
 into long verses and wild poems...
...

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I saw a tall tree in the forest that was short and pink
I saw water flow backward and didn't know what it meant
I saw a...

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Penguins standing proud;
Wings flapping as if to fly–
The ocean waiting:-

Penguins flapping wings…
Ducks floating in the ocean…
Splash! Ducks fly away…

Beneath the water,
Wing-flapping penguins soaring;
Landing at the...

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How often do I think of you?
Let's try to quantify:

1. If always was a number
I couldn't count that high,

2. If always was a distance
Try measuring...

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Mind of the heart

Neither thinking 
nor feeling
~ Void ~

Soul penetrates...

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Flood of anonymous agony 
inundates the debris of hope, 
weed-webbed wasteland
of receding reverie
erodes in delirium  
within turbulent essence,
wreckage of life piles up,
  ...

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in
the
depths of
the
grave is
where
the
light
creeps
through
the
ocean waves
where
all
the
cracks
within
the soul
displayed
are
the
ancient shadows
upon
these walls
we have made...

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The unkiss of life don't sell your soul 

Go find your soul the final kiss goodbye 

A Conversation with the Devil of 2025 
Mad as...

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An artists paintbrush splashes againt a white canvas,
like the sun on an untouched sea
the palette of vibrant colours the same as
the rays of light reflecting...

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Daylight soaked my face with memories of the human race. I don’t know how I got here but as I watched the sun  ...

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I love you beyond the borders of language,
where words stumble,
faltering in the shadow of feeling.
No map charts the expanse of this tenderness,
no compass finds its...

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