"movments" poems - Hello Poetry

A leaf caught upon a breeze Spinning in one place, As if the earth was Repelling, Shunning, Dancing Upon gravities whims I watch hypnotised by this Dancing leaf, I asked if in need of help But its words were but silence Spinning, Caressed, Flowing With the delicate movments Granted by the breeze, I stepped closer to see this natures dance And upon silken thread did it hold tight, "Never falling to earth" Hanging, Suspended, Graceful Movements, its time may come to fall But for now it dances upon silken thread Dancing within the breathe of the gentle breeze.

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Nov 30, 2014

Nov 30, 2014 at 8:59 AM UTC

poetic-t

Leaf Upon Silk

A leaf caught upon a breeze Spinning in one place, As if the earth was Repelling, Shunning, Dancing Upon gravities whims I watch hypnotised by this Dancing leaf, I asked if in need of help But its words were but silence Spinning, Caressed, Flowing With the delicate movments Granted by the breeze, I stepped closer to see this natures dance And upon silken thread did it hold tight, "Never falling to earth" Hanging, Suspended, Graceful Movements, its time may come to fall But for now it dances upon silken thread Dancing within the breathe of the gentle breeze.

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I walked in and took my place at the bar waiting a bit impatiently for the bartender. After a few minutes she came I order a pbr and a shot of whiskey. my shot stings going down but I take a large sip of my beer and it sooths. I talk to some people for a bit but I can't help but look for you. I glance at the barstool I know you rest and i see you. From the looks of it this may be your 5th nightcap of the evening. And I'm promised it won't be your last. We meet eyes. You gaze at me the same way I, for you. I walk over and give you an I - miss - you hug. He's familiar will thoes. We jabber on about nonsense and and laugh at the strange curly-haried man dancing in the corner. God I love his laugh. I order a few more pbrs and a couple more shots.. my whiskey curauge has me blurting out if he would like to stay with me after all has closed. He says he's usual answer. And for just a split second I wonder if my options were much better asked after he has had a couple of caps or if he would say yes regardless?.. some days I'm unaware. We leave and it's as if nothing has changed between us. The two of us walk to his place stopping for beer no less. Tipsy as we are were acting very silly skipping around, making strange noises at one another. We just go back to the two free spirited people simply infatuated with one another. And I'm flying in bliss. I sit on the bed and look at him. Memorizing his movments. He moves so beautifly so gracefully. He hands me an IPA, the way he's eyes meet mine is breathtakingly lovely. And in that moment, I could look at this handsome, complicated, loving, courageous man forever.

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Sep 15, 2014

Sep 15, 2014 at 4:02 PM UTC

addictedtolove

Him

I walked in and took my place at the bar waiting a bit impatiently for the bartender. After a few minutes she came I order a pbr and a shot of whiskey. my shot stings going down but I take a large sip of my beer and it sooths. I talk to some people for a bit but I can't help but look for you. I glance at the barstool I know you rest and i see you. From the looks of it this may be your 5th nightcap of the evening. And I'm promised it won't be your last. We meet eyes. You gaze at me the same way I, for you. I walk over and give you an I - miss - you hug. He's familiar will thoes. We jabber on about nonsense and and laugh at the strange curly-haried man dancing in the corner. God I love his laugh. I order a few more pbrs and a couple more shots.. my whiskey curauge has me blurting out if he would like to stay with me after all has closed. He says he's usual answer. And for just a split second I wonder if my options were much better asked after he has had a couple of caps or if he would say yes regardless?.. some days I'm unaware. We leave and it's as if nothing has changed between us. The two of us walk to his place stopping for beer no less. Tipsy as we are were acting very silly skipping around, making strange noises at one another. We just go back to the two free spirited people simply infatuated with one another. And I'm flying in bliss. I sit on the bed and look at him. Memorizing his movments. He moves so beautifly so gracefully. He hands me an IPA, the way he's eyes meet mine is breathtakingly lovely. And in that moment, I could look at this handsome, complicated, loving, courageous man forever.

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I'm living life I'm doing fine I'm in control Something happens something I do perhaps a decision, a mood, an impulse maybe someone I stutter, stumble fall right out of it head first to the concrete Everything is wrong the movments of my body the placement of my feet what is reality? Top down view front row what a **** show Everything is to much peoples chatter humming, building up sun light blinding to my eyes stop looking at me Here we go again take it from the top more like bottom, crawling up Does it get better or worse easier or harder strong or weak whith each run? What's the grand prize? Everything feels wrong again

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Mar 8, 2021

Mar 8, 2021 at 4:29 AM UTC

C0zy_Me

/reset

I'm living life I'm doing fine I'm in control Something happens something I do perhaps a decision, a mood, an impulse maybe someone I stutter, stumble fall right out of it head first to the concrete Everything is wrong the movments of my body the placement of my feet what is reality? Top down view front row what a **** show Everything is to much peoples chatter humming, building up sun light blinding to my eyes stop looking at me Here we go again take it from the top more like bottom, crawling up Does it get better or worse easier or harder strong or weak whith each run? What's the grand prize? Everything feels wrong again

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I sigh, you enter, do these repeated movments cause reason for paymemt of a cursed pleasure? Again the brain tells the body. Sicken your likeness. See the shapes in front of you as treasures you could validate. Bend your true nature, fold your conscious to feed your human form.

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Aug 30, 2015

Aug 30, 2015 at 2:42 AM UTC

rough-diamond

sicken your likeness

I sigh, you enter, do these repeated movments cause reason for paymemt of a cursed pleasure? Again the brain tells the body. Sicken your likeness. See the shapes in front of you as treasures you could validate. Bend your true nature, fold your conscious to feed your human form.

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You stir through the room, as if breathing was subconscious. Your breath never wavers. I'm acquainted with my breathing, It's almost never instinctive. It flickers. Realistically, we breathe the same air, But yours is nimble. And mine is undexterous. My air is stagnant, Breaths are fatiguing. Lackluster. You seem to rest on water, Your movments are graceful. Ethereal. I struggle to breathe, but our realities are different. You'd never notice, That I'm drowning.

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Jan 31, 2018

Jan 31, 2018 at 4:54 PM UTC

technodewdrop

Breathing

You stir through the room, as if breathing was subconscious. Your breath never wavers. I'm acquainted with my breathing, It's almost never instinctive. It flickers. Realistically, we breathe the same air, But yours is nimble. And mine is undexterous. My air is stagnant, Breaths are fatiguing. Lackluster. You seem to rest on water, Your movments are graceful. Ethereal. I struggle to breathe, but our realities are different. You'd never notice, That I'm drowning.

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her smile makes you want to know her more her eyes draw you in to her world her gentile touch soothe your aching heart and her voice forever eched in your mind the aura that surronds her, draws you in a soft glow, yet a feeling of love everlasting her movments are smooth and true like the perfect poem laying next to me, i hear the rhythm of her breath timely in beat, soothing to the soul her eyes draw you into her world her smile makes you want to know her more

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Nov 18, 2013

Nov 18, 2013 at 10:24 PM UTC

tom-krutilla

perfect poem

her smile makes you want to know her more her eyes draw you in to her world her gentile touch soothe your aching heart and her voice forever eched in your mind the aura that surronds her, draws you in a soft glow, yet a feeling of love everlasting her movments are smooth and true like the perfect poem laying next to me, i hear the rhythm of her breath timely in beat, soothing to the soul her eyes draw you into her world her smile makes you want to know her more

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