Birth Poems | Birth Poetry and the Celebration of Life

Into the abyss I look in to see Peeking over, to discern Her looking up at me. Reptile cold and slithe, I slither through the dewy blades, And writhley race across the glade. A lumping creature, Limpling, legless loping, Filled with their plastic dopamines. Wet with amnion, glistening, Halting in the flatlands, No colour lights my way, My brain is shriveled, stupid Human...

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the cause of our birth is desire which we here seek to satisfy rebirth continues till we tire whence we merge with the vast blue sky to have the cake and eat it too free from bondage whilst yet in form void-centric must become our view centred in a benign bliss storm as witness consciousness we’re free present in but not of the world soul...

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Years of growth, years of wonder. Years of thought, years of plunder. Years of dreaming, years of hopes. Years of late nights, years of beers. Years of baggage, years of stress. Years of commitments, years of doubts. Years of love, years of responsibilities. Years of pressure, years of strain. Years of mortgage, years of pain. Years of fatigue, years of wine. Years of laughter, years...

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life is a book in the beginning you hold it in your hands new, fresh, unblemished it is only potential who knows what dreams it holds? at the end you look back at a story, cherished you hate to put it down it's sad to realize it's over it was wonderful, but... so different from the story you imagined when you picked it up...

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This is what some will say You’ve crossed the line. Time out You’re rejected from the game You’re not coming back. So go hit the showers Once cherished, baptized, and sublime Asinine. Never enough iodine. Guilty Now crowned in your sins Stoned concubine. The shamed bovine I built a castle by the...

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When God said “Let there be light” Was it meant literally or metaphorically? Did time arise crafting the photon with the intent of illuminating the basis of reality? An observational lens providing the closest assumption of truth? Or did the limit of human consciousness take precedence. Therefore, implying we needed to be saved from the void of ignorance, as light is the transference...

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On the Birth of AI Poetry With reckoning, we must conclude Our techno masters have pursued The human brain to cast aside As muse embraces its new bride And so the columns that once fell To keep us bound within their spell Are churned out now, crisp and clean By soulless, heartless cold machine No use here, mill of the mind No sweat to pen,...

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I saw within the midst of it all, The language, the idols.. the culture and history of the fall, As if they owned the language and created these words long ago, And the population just doesn't know, Groups upon groups of layers unseen, Claiming this is how we built our societies, Staging fools to ruin and desensitizing their beliefs, When Jesus came...

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It's possible to know from whence I came There is no need to even have a name I am a part of eternal creation Reunification is my destination Born of the same energy of all creation I seek form to experience the relation Between the parts that make up the whole Unveiling the purpose of my soul Life in any form any time...

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Midnight prayers, don't work. Yesterday's lies Made happiness cry. Today without that mistake, some of us wouldn't be here today. Thats life ...

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Not its your turn my pretty to prick your finger on the blade taste the repercussions of what you have set to cause on my fate now it will reflect back to you in the form of time On every watch, every ticking clock In every failed friendship, in every loss. You shall forever remember my name you shall forever remember this...

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I see many seeking.' Life eternal, love everlasting' reading Watching.' Desiring divine..Finding lifes ending observing it. Yet start new.' in many different life forms; that hold no former awarness peculier to who.? So I leave my ponder.' And realise to await in faith..' For true capture of life is Beyond here.. Its in Gods dimension ( and comes neither...

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Dead, Dead. Decay and rotten flesh, melting beneath the scorching sun. Worms, maggots, and flies- a parade in time with the vulture's drum. Teasing, tearing, ripping this way and that, dashing, splashing like an artist painting madness. Bumblebee, whisper to me: Am I dead...or just asleep in the scariest dream? No... I can't be dead. I refuse to be dethroned. Oh death, you have no...

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One day, i am going to grow wings, And leave this place behind and never look back. One day, i am going to grow wings, And live as myself forever. One day, I an going to grow wings, And be the person I needed then. One day, I am going to grow wings, And not be scared of the height. One day,...

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There’re wars and rumor of wars There’s war going between Israel and Iran There’s war between Russia and Ukraine There’re those who wish to be dictators and kings There’re riots, violence disturbance Uproars, outburst of uncontrollable conditions Going on in this country and around the world There are families and individuals out of control But everything is going to be all...

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