Assign Poems - Poems about Assign

...how do we view abilities of the mind do we assign it sense of ownership or have we truly left ego behind we’ve ensouled this form of dust to feel the sway of polarities within orbiting light ......

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...Sometimes ‘jump-into-something’ has a negative connotation But let’s revisit that saying and define it As an affirmation Let’s jump-into-faith Leaving behind every opportunity for doubt t......

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...I am a sifter So I can be objective Regarding the sincerity of my smile About why I laugh About whom I assign The key that renders my being whole I am a sifter So I can be intentional Regar......

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...petal by petal heart lotus opens orientation celebratory there is no one here to discern meanings our mind tends to assign for all that is, is but a splash in the ocean wherein presence savours......

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...I am vulnerable, confused, flawed, twisted I am what I am. I don’t want to cook, don’t want to clean. I don’t want to be A wife or a mother. I choose what I will not be. I can wear a six y......

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...HALLS OF AMENTI 2 Doom dark in the Halls of Amenti whole families are dropped down drains covers shut tight no pink flamingos not a single orange tree in sight They grope along hol......

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...Fontanel glistens but then mind assigns meanings, to effervescence of love. When there’s no one here, who then wishes to assign labels to God’s outpouring?......

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... Failure first Makes you humble. The deeper the sting, The greater the revelation. Release the need To assign someone blame. Accept it as your own To expunge your searing shame. Guilty......

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...I cherished time walking through Cherry Blossoms, And when it is to turn pink, it’s mind-blowing. It’s like a pink rug situated on both sides in Kyoto, Experiencing the Promised Land while having ......

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... Outside the feeling, Where time passes And the sanctity of life evolves, I sometimes pause to skinny dip my mind, Feeling the nakedness of time Upon the skin of my soul. We are timele......

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...I feel like my brain is always plotting in secret As though I don't know Like, it has a whiteboard up somewhere in a vortex like corner, where it knows I can't go. Scheduling meetings without sen......

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...The older I get The weaker and slower And more tired I get (with, from, of) And the less I care (about, for, to). When I was younger I guess I saw this coming, At least I saw it in old pe......

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...RamaRajya, Mahatma Gandhi’s non-violent utopia of mutual tolerance, has no place for bigots who lynch and leech the Weak. Lynch my body Pinch my soul Punch my pride Drench my blood ......

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...Please come join me in spirit if not in body... regarding my resumption of daily/mostly nightly constitutional I accompany my dark shadow... (small number of hours before edge of night, wh......

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...Everyone nose, especially Al R. Gee, I haint no otolaryngologist Nonetheless this bard **** videre licet punster mocker feels gratitude courtesy Kaitlyn Gilsenan, PA-C a moost deal height full......

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