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hTx
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Short Poem Thread 1
#22432411 - 10/25/15 03:34 PM (8 years, 3 months ago) |
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Lets stretch our neurosemantic muscles for a bit and post short, original poems, topics unlimited, and maybe discuss some of our inner turmoil (or bliss) reflected in our poetry, offer critiques and help. The following I made off the dome just now.
Its called : I float above
I'll begin! but, Only after I've started, and, Now that I'm going.. know that I'm not even here.
my soul has departed, my Body roams on auto-pilot, while my spirit floats in hyperspace, and the truths explored in that place May be blissful to terrifying, from heaven to purgatory...some negative thoughts may require spiritual surgery.
Now its extraordinary, For I have purged the fear comfort is here, and I fly, no fear! with Love as my anchor and me at the wheel.
-------------------- zen by age ten times six hundred lifetimes Light up the darkness.
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akira_akuma
Φύσις κρύπτεσθαι ὕψιστος φιλεῖ


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Re: Short Poem Thread [Re: hTx]
#22432765 - 10/25/15 05:00 PM (8 years, 3 months ago) |
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shit sucks deal with it get yourself a handgrenade
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Ras Rising
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Upholding the gift of God and hierarchical appearances These plebs! pions! brutes! barbarians! heathens whom oppose the heavens! were you never learned to thought? Or rather taught to think? Mistake ego for nobility; and self-righteousness for her-righteousness. Were you never loved so you know not of loves fire? Philosophy, philanthropy, philharmonics, and finesse!
A short poem on the way I see modern society and more specifically the epicenter of youth and growth, College campuses. In response to the war paint, materialism, egotistical nature, and desecration of that which is sacred (earth and life). The coming generations and those whom are being raised currently in America are fed social media and raised on technology which lends hand to the corruption of youth and soul. I find my time here particularly vexing of spirit, I dream of the days of Threou, fighting the industrial revolution. Even further back the teachings of eastern and western philosophy from their roots. Early Daoist and Socratic thought with a modern twinge of anarco-green philsophy and deep ecology. (there is also implications of social stratification and the secret societies which arose from such social and psychological dissonance.)
Edited by Ras Rising (10/25/15 05:19 PM)
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arago
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There once was a man from Nantuket; He coughed up his phlegm in a bucket.
Christmas is a time of introspective glee, Independence from the klan Throughout eternity. Solace from the words I write, And from the words I read; Solace too, can come from draughts Of frothy, bubbly mead.
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Prisoner#1
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Re: Short Poem Thread [Re: hTx]
#22435209 - 10/26/15 09:26 AM (8 years, 3 months ago) |
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roses are red violets are blue I suck at rhyming so that's that
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