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"omnisciently" poems
Under these hushed, tranquil hours, I bid sweet dreams to you and the night pulsing this love through my veins. Into oceanic dreamscapes, I take us, as the stars omnisciently bleed through blue skies heaven. Your silhouette plays exhibitionist to the moon, its' light dimly casting over our sweet lullaby.  Wrapping you in the solace of nighttime wishes, You bathe me in a sweet sea of serenity, our bodies swimming in harmony. Seeing you so close, I bend ever closer, whispering,    "sweet dreams, baby",  as my rains gingerly bleed through pink petals heaven.    Come morning's first sweet ray of sun, we'll serenade a new ****** as I bid you a good day.
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Jan 28, 2021
Jan 28, 2021 at 8:08 AM UTC
Dreamscapes
At the end of our road A straight road Of dusty gravel Well trodden in all Our passing, The waning eyelid moon Rises omnisciently, anointing a bedazzled sea; light-scape dappling, dancing. On this night at rest at sleep, as many others, we may not attend the ancient eye, in perpetual orbit slowly winking her way to shut. MChallis @ 2015
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Apr 8, 2015
Apr 8, 2015 at 5:22 PM UTC
On This Night
there is and then there isn't. an ephemeral specter that glimmers and then sparks in the low, yet vibrant, glow of the mother moon. cycling, repeating, rotating omnisciently. what was is and then is gone. what is dead is what the living need. why is it that we reject the way? what once was becomes what is now.
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Sep 21, 2016
Sep 21, 2016 at 11:07 AM UTC
ephemeral specters glimmering in the light of the mother moon
Suspended in plankton waters Penetrating silence renders neutrality This shell, a cloak that covers me I sometimes wish could not be seen A drifting vessel I seek peace behind formations Ominously engaging, yet silently stand. Crashing waves roll above The bravado of Mahlerian timpani Perched yet unassuming I am the unthreatened spectator In this subaquatic symphony Illusory projections Inverted medusas glide past Graceful tendrils in tendu Ballerina specters Synchronized in adagio and ballon A momentary desire overwhelms To move within their majesty Omnisciently connected by design But mine is a different course A willing and solemn stride To waters of another intention
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Nov 27, 2016
Nov 27, 2016 at 6:08 PM UTC
Subaquatic Symphony - A Trilobite's Passage