Category: Poems
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Whxt xm I?
Jotting down Keeping track Of the minutes We never get back I feel as if my body’s a robot Synapses and reactions playing themselves through I eat I sleep I interact with this world And then there’s me me The stuff unlike this world but still comes from it …And…
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Whxt xre wx?
Headed toward the sun at a rapid pace run run run run run We’re coming! Starving bodies Empty minds Empty dinner plate and glass hurry hurry hirry hirry hrrry ghgyrrryyrryyryryyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy Feel my rush Pour my body The time is coming where we need no rules coming where we need no…
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The Person They Look Back On
Choosing an option Between this and something else Why does one choose that over the other I do not understand I want to So badly And onward they go Choosing what they want As there are plenty And somehow you don’t make the fit No match And then we all…
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Wind
I feel the wind today As I did yesterday It is strong and persistent A reminder The wind is her She is I You are me I am strong
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Energy
Things are beginning to happen Behind the scenes the movement is continuous Life of all kinds in an orb of nutriment Swimming swimming, dancing, playing Jumping, falling, running, sitting We are changing with the seasons We are her She is us That’s something we all seem to lose track of…
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Imagine
Imagine a world without boundaries Where birds fly above, and carbon swims below Moss covers the ground, and the deer hear to know Cracks from the sticks, ruffle from the branches Life is happening all around Feet are in the ground Greens of heaven softly twist in the wind, over…
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Relationships
I want to love you in all kinds of ways I want to see everything I can Since it will be over too soon Connection is where we find our value I want to feel all of it The experience of a lifetime Through the lens of a person I…
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Conception
time rushes past before we even know what’s happened time rushes past before we even know what it is thinking it is wasted by minutes when we waste hours every day by being crude, it is wasted by being selfish, it is thinned we take for granted everything we do…
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This Dream
It’s like there’s a cap on my brain as if a stopper was put on and I’m full of pressure like I’m an explosion but the toxins are sweet as they churn in my belly waiting to roar though I am immediately brought back to the room and out of…
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Order & Chaos
As if this whole things a balancing act Finding solace when its in the middle Constantly pulling and pushing as we react To our Being that slowly grows and whittles Spread my heart thin Spread my mind wide As my soul will make up for what I will and will…
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What Do I Say
I suppose I should write something Though I know not what to say Perhaps I’ve said all there is Perhaps that’s it Then now I say all the same things over and over again until you understand Until you get it But all that must matter is our awareness What…
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Able
All this is reprehensible Depends on what you deem feasible Realistic Unremarkable Without limits Unimaginable To what you seek and reason with There is no reason within it Depends on what you feel reasonable Reason pushing us all forward Fictitious or fact Now all the same All depends on what…
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Repeat the Cycle
Wake up Walk Go to sleep Repeat In a cycle Contained in water Filled with oxygen For you to last I don’t know where it goes Or where it ends Though it seems to last forever We are only really here for a very short time
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None; Can’t Rush
You can’t rush perfection… You… have… to… take… your.. time… Because if you rush it you’ll fuck it up You can’t rush perfection… ”’Don’t you see that’s what I’m trying to do here What is perfection? What is perfection? Who are you? Try to seek it when you want to…
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