Reality

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THE RHYTHM OF A DREAM

THE RHYTHM OF A DREAM

Extropian dystopian, in Eutopian macrocosm,

found in atrophy of substantive rhetoriticians,...

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On Turning 18

On Turning 18

How to react?
Should it be a flood of emotions
in the catacombs of my psyche?
Should...

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Indirect Conversation

Shoes well shined, missions not for glory
Words amiss yet applied to listeners
Looks and...

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me

Ahahahahahahahahahahaha kill me

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World......My Worlds Imagined

World......My Worlds Imagined

There a rear view mirror hung
I watched,
a reflection of my self
in a reflection...

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Lifes' Reality and Love

Lifes' Reality and Love

My life is rhythmically poetic,

Some days are boring and static,

I forget what treasures...

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Philosophical Ponderings- 5

Philosophical Ponderings- 5

Life Follows a Harmony, One That Transcends all Forms,

And Brings All Life Together, All In...

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sometimes

The tears roll down my sleepy eyes

I don't know if it was from the a coking or the smiles.

...

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Philosophical Ponderings - 4

Philosophical Ponderings - 4

Silence Is golden.

What is Knowledge?

Copper, Ebony, Bronze?

Talk Is worthless,...

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Philosophical Ponderings - 3

Philosophical Ponderings - 3

Is Silver white?

Is Fig a tree?

Must we know just what to be?

Is it all is One, Or...

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The World's Reality

Every blood spilt ruptures another,
Hate build as we smother,
We never sit and wonder,...

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Philosophical Ponderings - 2

Philosophical Ponderings - 2

There is A question, I must Propose,

on all of us, It's trap swift close,

Is Pride a sin...

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Visiting Hours

Visiting Hours

We just had a close call, my precious angel; you saw me standing down the street;

And from our...

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looking eyes

the window to my eyes is my soul.

look at me, what do you see,

is it, pain, hurt or desert...

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Who Am I?

Who Am I

Am I That of Which People See

Or That of Which I Dream of me To Be

In My...

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Grey Rainbow

As the sun glow is expelled by darkness,

I pour myself a whiskey and ice,

Sitting in my...

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Swing

Swing

There's an empty swing in trinidad
On a big tree alone in the dark
The same swing we used to...