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"azurite" poems
Smoke tokes out of the monkey's head, embers embellish empathic light enlightening gypsy nymphs from miles around, a glowing lighthouse haven heaven in nirvana massages lavender bubbles upon pores restoring strength to warriors of the rainbow tribe." Wind rustles with us... Stay grounded, you're found before you're even lost. Some get tossed and turned by the sea, but a smooth one never created a skilled pirate with third-eye versatile switch-blade heartbeat ink scribed on blood-vessel maps, following the soul tattoos and taboo time scars along with the azurite lightning stars shooting in our brain. Time stops sometimes... *Seasons change DNA re-arranges as we grow goin' with our own flow down the subconscious ocean, sometimes watchin' sunsets into a haze of sweet *** sweat and green cigarette peacetime sufi twirling our conscious to the north star crown chakra.* Love is. Always.
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Mar 22, 2014
Mar 22, 2014 at 4:12 PM UTC
Mind Pirates Sea Shanty
Creature of myth, you have to be real I know you're there, I know you exist Can't see nor touch but indeed I feel That should suffice to say the least No one I know has seen this mythical creature I stand by my beliefs... I simply just do... This being unknown to aged texts or ancient scriptures Allow me to document, I'll keep it true *"A magnificent neck that tapers into a head Much like a halo, wearing a luminescent crown Azurite for eyes like many have said A golden mane majestically cascading down Almond shaped face, with cheeks slightly scaled In the centre were dimple-like nostrils From it's mouth, a voice; demure and frail Speaks in verses from a time frozen still Within the cage right under its chest I know that calmly there lay beating A huge, magnanimous heart does rest Embedded deep within a physique so beguiling Its spine is perfect, as if forged by a divine mould Limbs are long, but with gait so light Non terrestrial wings that into nothing they fold Stretched around is smoothened skin milky white"* That is all I have got to offer so far Matched the words to my mind's bewitching visage No one has seen it; thus ensured that they cannot mar In my head will forever be etched the image Creature of myth... Please be real Know that I am blinded, I just want to see Not for the others, you don't reveal I do believe... I just need to convince me...
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Sep 8, 2014
Sep 8, 2014 at 1:19 PM UTC
Creature of Myth
Sagittarius ♐️ ~~~~~~~~~~ Sagittarius is so joyous and very fun loving Amethyst,Turquoise,Lapis Lazuli n Blue Topaz Grace her body with healing properties now. I recommend Azurite stone, Blue lace Agate Tourmaline pink, Malachite, n Yellow Sapphire Topaz of white and beautiful Ruby Stones A Zircon Crystal and Snowflake Obsidian Rich Merlinite, Labralite ,Dioptase n Charolite In these healing crystals wear them with faith Understanding the powers the Universe grants Sacred is the space that you take upon Earth. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Written by Philip. December 23rd 2018.
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Dec 22, 2018
Dec 22, 2018 at 7:52 PM UTC
Sagittarius ♐️ November 23- December 22
baby blue stroller fire engine red wagon chrome oxide green bike yellow convertible azurite blue van sorrel colored wheelchair bronze casket
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Feb 28, 2013
Feb 28, 2013 at 9:07 PM UTC
colors
We have a peacock Grand Azurite the third Even his name a flame He fans his blaze of shine To ladies throughout his realm Whether cat, dog, Rooster, mare or hen Or his sweet dame the same He only wishes from all A little bit of aloof admiration Starts his day with a strut Goes all day long looking For a fawning long gaze Ends every given long day In mostly similar ways He and his dame Blissfully life spent thus far Patiently eagerly waiting For a brood of little ones To teach to fan their flame ©  2017 Jim Davis
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Mar 30, 2017
Mar 30, 2017 at 7:30 AM UTC
Azurite Flame
Taurus ♉️ ~~~~~ Tourean girls have an inbuilt stubbornness And are partial to the birthstone Sapphire Understanding An Emerald and Aquamarine Rhodonite, Amber,Lapis Lazuli and Tiger’s Eye Universal faith in crystal’s Kayanite n Kunzite Spiritually in tune with Carnelian and Azurite. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Written by Philip. December 22nd 2018.
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Dec 21, 2018
Dec 21, 2018 at 7:37 PM UTC
Taurus ♉️ April 21 - May 21.
White lightning strikes us-- we're connected... -vividly- our energies envelope... visualization of our desire sprouts forth like an emerald tree in the ethereal consciousness-- providing primeval symbols taught to our isotopes and totems.
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Jan 4, 2012
Jan 4, 2012 at 12:49 PM UTC
Azurite
in this blue sphere dancing twisty crimson foxtrots in pumpkin cream lightflower gardens where incandescent rose quartz chrysanthemums bloom too. We speak indigo vibrations as our hearts glow emerald green like a single flame illuminates a cave. Upon an embrace, bathed in foamy white light floating away in theta waves in an azurite lightning whisky bottle. We go with our FLOW.
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Oct 15, 2013
Oct 15, 2013 at 9:56 AM UTC
Here; We Remember
Thoughts evolve-- some harden it's not a restart-- --it's a re-tuneup like a mitochondrion blast to the brain unchained and unburdened burping out old patterns with unhinged words orbiting Saturn's Rings the Summer Breeze keeps teaching me and I to her with burning clarity. It's feeling silly slinging cyclical prisons off mental cliffs singing Hallelujah 'till New Year in our own time flying through space in her eyes electrifying each other when I sometimes understand arabic.   There's a shift in the desert sands-- feeling rain as I dance on my mind's eye like waking up from a hallucination as the water reignites my earthy veins burning brightly off my tongue breathing fresh air upon entering another vertical 27th dimension in space cause our smiles done gone crazy   like an azurite lightning strike to the brain! The name whispered in my mind by the Summer Breeze cause I cool things down with ease with my spiraling cyclical George Carlin cynical thoughts marchin' causing revolution within ourselves beating hearts bleeding art singing blues getting lost in the dawn light sun sparkling in our smiles smoking like a peace pipe being passed around a campfire.
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Dec 31, 2012
Dec 31, 2012 at 4:15 PM UTC
Why Brycical?
Sky I  see, in blue, in sky, in white, in cloud Bits of grey, scattered within, also in there Scattered thoughts, perhaps soft pattering rain Sounds unexpected, echo in my ears Buzzards drift, uplifting, to warm east winds Dragons as flies, butter as flies too Peacock in azurite, fanned out to full Littles aflutter, in all branches near Winds catch soft breeze, just right, a good cool feel Deer strolling into verdant far land Crows with caw of a disturbed picnic lunch Minnows dappling pond's water,  glass clear This is sacred sight, which when I turn old All blind, I expect, I will too soon miss Unable to gaze, upon peace with my squinting pair, of sky hazed blue eyes ©  2017 Jim Davis
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Nov 27, 2017
Nov 27, 2017 at 9:12 AM UTC
Sky Thoughts
I look at your eyes & can't help but gaze through directly into your brain... the silence speaks,                                our       thoughts release {{{{undulating}}}}   colors glowing through        our eyes to          effervescently               coalesce all over                your subconscious ( (v i b r a t i n g) ) throughout           your          body until we breathe                 azurite         dreams              from the incandescent heartbeat                           of the      [plaid]       bliss                   we have enveloped ourselves with....
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Jan 11, 2012
Jan 11, 2012 at 12:02 PM UTC
When you appear in my dreams
Wading in a muddy riverbed, panning for broken pieces of pretty blue bottles that glint in the sun's rays like azurite Upstream, without warning, a deafening cry                              of impending cathexes The river surges gasp... rushes, tosses, thrashes me                           in mysterium tremendum flow                           and a flurry of foaming crests I bathe in effervescence and glide through torrential sentiment, submerged in cosmic love ...sigh Crawling from this eddy transcendence, trembling precariously up the shoreline to rest in his arms of fiery brilliance gasp....               ....                    ....sigh to set him ablaze with Divine oxygen that beads from my velvet lips like dew drops, and coo giggling whispers in his ear of soft, tender reflections, as he feeds to me crackling embers that surge to my heart centre with volcanic intensity Reciting a story sui generis nested like Matryoshka, the ever-unfolding opus, tangled in sheets of layers          upon                  layers of papyrus, scribed          and               scribing Oh, to wake in such a dreamscape.                 sigh
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Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 6:13 PM UTC
A Stream of Transcendent Consciousness
Your words are echoed utopia dystopically toned singed with witticism kindling from within the pure rhythm of the third EyE. I know, I know.... these are how most of our conversations play out. But, I just cannot help myself. I am willing to say I think your words I grok the most. May you one day meditate with Azurite.... and breathe the energies of the written word into my humble brain......
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Apr 10, 2012
Apr 10, 2012 at 11:39 PM UTC
Dear RKM
Lust air, Romance perfume, Pull gratification. Mental azurite tango. Affection untitled falling closer.
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Dec 18, 2013
Dec 18, 2013 at 3:29 PM UTC
Untitled
Thinking of you is Pristine gratification Mental mastrubation Blues annihilation. Lost in your azurite iris pools I'll swim to safety onto your lips, My island. Plump and full, Ignore as I pull Your curls Falling from your head to your chin. The closer I get The more I win. A deepened kiss Tango of tongues Oh darling, I can dance with you all night long.
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Dec 18, 2013
Dec 18, 2013 at 2:46 PM UTC
Lost in you
She mounted the breeze And shook the trees Bringing our love to its knees. “I’m not jaded, Please look at me, Look deeply and say goodbye,” She rustles the rust from the waving limbs, “…Here’s your beloved azurite sky.” It’s raining saffron and crimson leaves As Autumn throws on her coat She’s gone again, And all I have Are the tears she left on this note.
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Sep 12, 2014
Sep 12, 2014 at 7:48 PM UTC
Autumn Left a Note