Morphing Poems - Poems about Morphing

lifeless mist slowly morphing form on the rocky shore~ sight from the highway Written: December 25, 2022...

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Compelled David J Walker The sad part of this obsession is Knowing how unprofitable it will always be Language leanings in different directions Confessions of the soul count for nothing A mornings reflection in vivid description Serving only a fraction of lost and forgotten temptations The torments of love yet unexplained Colors unnamed Secrets never revealed Clouds proudly morphing into forms...

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Not So Amazing Changes David J Walker Sometimes I wonder When I look into the mirror Who is looking back at me And who is it I see In those iPhone pics Passing around the family? I don’t recall morphing The morning when I woke Early but still un-woke to The molting of my youth Ok, in truth I was never sure When middle age started...

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Remembering the present, forgetting the past Turning into the other —the moment recast (Villanova University: April, 2020)...

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God Is Change And the big wheel dramatically turns leaving that which was recently at the top sliding gracefully to the bottom and what was once an awesome potential future now becomes a faded sepia memory of the past what last week had a vibrant beating heart evolves, face dancing Changing wiggling into a new vessel to mold shape how resilient this human spirit that rebirths itself with each click of...

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Birth of a pearl on a stelliferous night. Amidst, shimmering iridescence, crepuscular morphing light. Beautiful fireflies dancing to the tune of “aye!” Dressed in white, gracefully gleaming bright. Queen of gems, quietly arrives, with ultimate sophistication to rule the sky. Showering amplifying mystical powers. Silver rainbow of your purifying light, Steeps into me and make me glow. Bestowing equanimity and self-control. Ripples of your...

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I am in a room Drinking at a party And smoking weed Watching people all around me Change into hideous creatures Monsters from the deepest depths of hell Everyone in the room Has been transformed except me The Chief of them all Wears a Trumpian mask Complete with orange hair Half human half pig His deputy Wears the face of Putin But his body Half human, half horse: if The...

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here i sit not giving a a container of fresh popcorn at hand a blank screen and saki night there's something else with respect a good time besides body...there's mind keep as cool as you can let them the riles to believe you perceive the web they weave remain free stan sand...

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I am in a room Watching people all around me Change into hideous creatures Monsters from the deepest depths of hell The Chief of them all Wears a Trumpian mask Completed with orange hair Half human half pig His deputy Wears the face of Putin But his body Half human, half horse The other creatures wear masks Many of them wear Green Pepe the...

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We can see this in the generations coming after the the Sixty Something's of the early 21st Century, those of us who were born into a world of limited technology. For Millennia technological change occurred at glacial speed. Generation after generation witnessing virtually no change. Now, new generations are born into a world where technological change,...

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Let me morph into you, Just the pair of us, Carefully mingling, Gingerly tripping, Cautious licks, Peacefully, Entering, Inside, Slowly, More, Deep, Peaking, Navigating, Your body, Penetrating, Massaging you, From the very core, From the inside out, A total skin recharge, Across your entire body, Until the hair follicle armies, Charge with all of there might, Thrashing across your entire body, Collapsing entirely in one melting moment, Morphing, Until, We morph once again … (c)2016 PJ Bayliss ...

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One tiny egg floating unseen. Emerged. Creation's perfect son. One whole morphed, miraculous being. Whose lusty lungs had then begun, To join earth's creations and sing. Yet, more... I clearly hear. Others claim isn't real. When wee fetus was near And in darkness love was sealed. When both hearts shared blood dear. Nature...

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I was driving to see the reigning queen And gave my horse free rein. We passed our turn, as we flew past, I felt a searing pain. Awakening half-past the century, I found everything had changed. The citizens speaking so queerly, I thought them all deranged. The kindly doctor said, "My dear It is your advanced age. The perfect grammar that you leaned Is in its...

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Before bed, she breaks each charcoal pencil tip to different lengths and sketches a roving wonder drenched in grey Ferns in spirals and curling such become a bloom of hair to hide the eye, the knowing eye which sees but never stays Ribbons of darkness and light are scratched in, in a hurry It's getting late and night waits for no one. Her sketch...

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