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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Your a question of my state. An enigma to my senses. I loved you and I let you go, And so, I am always waiting for your return; As the bird born of angels and phoenixes that you are.... But I may not hold you always, Because we as one, by stars, were bound to flicker. And because I never tru...
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    Stop swelling within the bounds of my skull - Your breaking the seams of my consciousness - Which are cascading into my eyes Stop ramming your clenched palms, in rhythm with the gurgle of my heart .... 1, 2, 3, 4 Breathing breath into me, lip to lip Making my eyes flutter as the dancing glass th...
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    What, I dare ask, is commitment? Commitment is the cardinal and key to the manifestation of a dreamers utopian, because it unlocks the doors to opportunity and unveils varying winding paths leading to and fro and all amongst; through effort, force and meaning. Commitment is the shackles tethering...
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    “Dum Spiro Spero: While I Breathe, I Hope.” Within this quote penned from Marcus Cicero hope subsists as the theme, which is the same for my personal interpretation of the phrase “Lifting As We Climb.” Hope lives as an object lifted by our desires as we climb the trials of life. As we ascend...
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    Life is just a paper, for whatever ink you bleed. Life is just a scroll, for whatever characters you scribe. Life is just a wall, for whatever musings you dare to paint. Life is just a median, for you, the writings. I was capital letters in a Times New Roman font Painted in pink ink and guard...
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    Ajar the watered moonshine Your empty dine Not silver or pearl, but muddled morphine Nectarine is not this taste, though you gulp it down your throat You feel it char your insides, Though you revel in the familiar taste, so like the burning of the million tellings unbound in your chest Distre...
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    The proverbial flame that sustains the gains of life The sparking fury surly exclaimed to be purely our utmost passions The effective incentive to our instinctive to prosper, attain and sustain till we can no more For it is and overall the strongest weapon of them all The fire that engulfs the h...
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    I'm writing a letter to you, so how should the words go? Please understand, no to offhand Listen I, no to demanding I need to be a little bit reprimanding, how can I gain your understanding? I........apologize, I'm.....sorry: I'm sorry that your intelligence didn't get th...
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    Centuries to seconds spare no twinings to mortal repose Decades declination befall closed lids Lightless ravens feather simple dreamings Remiss A hinder to regretful graspings and fault-full slights of an impotent hand Wielding that, that is graceless and plunging its metal tastings amongst fra...
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    K-pop is the muse and fuse to the firecracker explosions of emotions setting every thought in motion It's so amazing how it's grazing my ear in rhythmic wave making my eyes glaze Changing my “Ahhhs!” to “Oppa's!” and “I love you's” without delays to “Saranghaes...
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    In modern day I ask Are we just violence with no sustenance or temperance and a constant utterance of roaring sound reverberating of hating through our throats? Arrogant in our easy aggression, acid in our expression, no discretion to flight no fight? Well, if so, know this You are a man askew o...
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    You know how Maya Angelou knew why the caged bird sung with all its lung for so long that deepest song? And you know how that the song is long since gone and its echo still resounds profound to all in time hear and near? And you know how that bird’s clipped wing grew back into a full fledged stu...
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    Heedful needle press the repress The thread spindled from the abstruse truth now uncouth To piece for peace the quilt entitled me I was conscience of this discordance of passion to fashion each fragment and element went to and meant for this quilt, but then, but then….. Individual pieces, sid...
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    Dilated pupils cast vast reflection to, withholding affection for, the limited particle, rather than repose in the glows of a cosmos The unobserved imbibe my soul with the bulb, instead of the sun, The flashing dime, instead of the moon Reserved whisper of distance instead of conserved presenc...
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    Mother Earth has been murdered; her body the blowing scythe to a blazed Fire Lily Its brethren have wilted, from weeping willow to red rose Life is squelched amongst this wasteland; Earth has succumbed to dust The lily is amongst the last green shield, a pedestal, crumpling into wintry rust Mo...
  • Opinion > School / College
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    “Fill me with your incessant I needs, got me checkin out those and checkin out these.” So said by Tablo in Dear TV. Money, the blood of the economy and the poison of the people. The growing need and greed in the rich and the reason behind the poor. It is the cause of classes and division, formin...
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    Plague came swift to me on Valentine, Obscuring my throat and nose with prickled thorn and vine A drought, yet drizzle, its acid on my movement, its desert on my tongue Made all run, that vile plague, in its quivered earthquake of silence, its very psyche and force Made all run, that vile plague...

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