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pineninja
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Progress.
People starved the day mankind kicked the moon. No clean water to drink while we fill our spitoon.
The communal world's worth spent on war. Wells of fear and greed from which to draw.
More connected than ever, apparently. Communal delusion running concurrently.
We've been in the red for quite a while. Each in denial of a system pyramidal.
Ease of existence, constantly getting older. The handles of the sold with 2 aircons to stay colder.
We aren't living in harmony or anywhere near balance. Its hard for the west to question while choking on decadence.
The denial of implications that every action we take has. Is either ignorance personified or deliberate malaise.
If you have to much than somebody doesn't have enough. This you may see if you look up from your trough.
Eqaulity may be a dirty word to some. If we keep progressing like this this I fear our day may come.
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DividedQuantum
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Re: Post your own poetry [Re: pineninja] 1
#24192774 - 03/25/17 06:36 PM (6 years, 9 months ago) |
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Needles in the sky Weaving holes The sun presents cataracts I refuse but I do appreciate the offer
Porcelain doves fly on the table The mirror spends its last photon On a faceless child Whom only God can see
The peninsula burns The rabbits sense danger The night draws a circle across the sky Eyes of attack and defend
Looping algorithms lace the portal High esteem or just high? Looping algorithms lace the portal High esteem or just high?
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akira_akuma
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Quote:
beforethedawn said: Needles in the sky Weaving holes The sun presents cataracts I refuse but I do appreciate the offer
Porcelain doves fly on the table The mirror spends its last photon On a faceless child Whom only God can see
The peninsula burns The rabbits sense danger The night draws a circle across the sky Eyes of attack and defend
Looping algorithms lace the portal High esteem or just high? Looping algorithms lace the portal High esteem or just high?

i'm sure people will be sharing the same sentiments, such as, daaaymn.
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beforethedawn
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Thank you so much mate, that really means a lot to me.
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The Telepath
Networks silent screaming Centers moving dreaming Extrasensory motherboard Circuits fairly gleaming
The middle of attention Visual distension Eyes play tricks, eye it's thick Electrical dimension
Frames moving together Not really knowing whether One is moving both or if There is some sort of tether
Candidate shows symptoms Indications of rhythms Finishing another's sentences Perceptual sheer prisms
In advancing stages (Like one finds among sages) Phenomena shift rapidly A higher realm engages
The future holds the answers for The questions coming through the door We do not know for certain what It means, but we'll know more
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pineninja
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BTD
Hey DQ have you seen a documentary called Aluna.?
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Re: Post your own poetry [Re: pineninja]
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No, what is it?
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pineninja
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Its about a tribe of people who came out of the jungle 20 years to try and give others a perspective and warning and there was a film made back then. The film I'm suggesting is made just recently because the original reporter (now retired) was summoned back by them 20 years on.
Their way of thinking and understanding the universe around them is imo astounding. I only saw it for the first time last night and for some reason I thought of you. The opening lines about thought and matter are worth it alone.
I say it on TV so I'm not sure how you would be able to do it over the net...not savvy at all.
A Google search of ...Aluna documentary... seems to bring up a few options.
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I will definitely check that out. Thanks a lot man!
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Red cherry on the end of my little white stick.
Internally ingesting even though they make me sick. Soon to be gone, they do not last long, but as my will is weak and Corruption is strong,
soon 19 more sticks in my pack will be gone.
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Warily awaiting once more for the sun to rise again Wearily creating art in the dark to spark the light within Where I listen and observe, Always missing the right words My verse is a caustic curse That hurts for what it's worth But it will see me through the night As it fills my head with insight, And it keeps be safe and warm While I sleep and awaken reborn Another night I weathered the storm For another day Where new ideas are born
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Winnowing The Chaff
Chill zephyrs wend over the Hills Of Rest To stave the night sky with burbles of babies, as we shed the tears for our illusions Stained with the indelible mark of blood As the rites of forefathers rend the ducts of our eyes, engulfed with thorns With adustion they close, as the thurible swings And the Apple Of Discord rattles and shakes, in the hands of posterity
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DividedQuantum
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Rad.
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Reprobate420
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My love, leave your beautiful sonnet Upon my messy writing desk By morning, it will spontaneously Turn in to something grotesque.... Leave me a pretty bouquet of fragrant flowers And surely they will be dead within the hour... Withering away... As my senses decay Please, I beg, Don't let my second verse Continue this toxic trait I didn't rehearse
I hope my influence isn't contagious And damages the libraries' sagacious pages' Because it seems that everything I write Fills Entropy's guts with utter delight, My poems of woes are morose, i know But I write about my life, the only thing I know
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pineninja said: Its about a tribe of people who came out of the jungle 20 years to try and give others a perspective and warning and there was a film made back then. The film I'm suggesting is made just recently because the original reporter (now retired) was summoned back by them 20 years on.
Their way of thinking and understanding the universe around them is imo astounding. I only saw it for the first time last night and for some reason I thought of you. The opening lines about thought and matter are worth it alone.
I say it on TV so I'm not sure how you would be able to do it over the net...not savvy at all.
A Google search of ...Aluna documentary... seems to bring up a few options.
Damn, sounds cool... I'm gonna check it out for sure.
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Too late to see the dimension fall It's a ghost in the senses now
Where the play is set I keep watch Making sure leaves don't fall on the ground Bugs make their way across But I resent it
Endless cars driving by with hands cusping the mouth Something occurred without my line being spoken Strange, I thought the play was next week
All the world's a stage and its players are all breaking the rules What didn't I say? Sometimes I like the silence Sometimes I think I hear someone speak
A ghost in the senses Haunted by the dawn of an original thought
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Shaping The Future
Some people claim, though I doubt it is true What's to come we can meaningfully alter Precisely just what any person can do Is, doubtless, to try and then falter
But are future events different from the past In terms of changing them much? Whenever things happen, we're often aghast Are we really then controlling such?
If we do not know how it all will turn out How can we plan with precision? If we don't know what the next chapter's about Is it ever anyone's decision?
To argue that will, the free-doing kind Can ever make exact designs Is really a bit to be out of one's mind It would seem to fate we must consign
How can we react to what we can't see? The future is assuredly that So planning is like being adrift at sea And pretending the surface is flat
With the best of intentions, we fail time and again There is only chance as our guide Beset on all sides by accidents, then It would seem it is only a ride
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once in a lifetime
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an ancient one, but it came to mind today:
Speak no ill of the living, Give not praise for the dead, For its better to be love than forgiving, It's better to love first instead.
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I just posted this on facebook, and thought I'd share it here.
I've always associated this song with the Afterlife. Sort of lost in an endless atmosphere of one of God's lesser known planets. I like to imagine we're all dead, floating through the sunlit clouds as it sets for the first and last time, the alpha and omega sunset God prepared for us, all of us, as we acknowledge eternity with a calm, clear inner peace and the inescapability of each other. Perhaps to find it was just the light at the end of the tunnel, where we enter God's vast wilderness once and for all, having never left. Someone familiar opens the door of the cottage in the wavering peaceful dark, because we all know each other. A fire burns in all our eyes. A mythical deepness, a shallow sacred retina that blinks inner peace and our own vast horizons with the setting sun of our hydrogen fused hearts. The place is so beautiful I just want to lie down and die again, and you feel you are also left with little choice. So come chill beside me...
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the song is Blue Calx by Aphex Twin
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