Assimilation Poems - Poems about Assimilation

Oh, my dear moonstone, ...

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I will meet you in the dark less we be distracted from the tactile operations of souls the feeling creatures that we are, too often unwilling to accept and grease mere basic mechanics of self thinking revelation a fantastic outer light, and not those inner clarities we are born with illumination not by spectrum degrees, but by dear assimilation with the divine...

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Assimilation (the Borg are among us) It is not a request. It is a fact. If you do not… chaos. Were you really happier? Were you really better off? If you were, then why did you come? Free? Do you know what that is? Have you ever felt it? Have you ever had to sacrifice anything… for anyone other than yourself? You come here and you hate...

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J-ust E-agerly R-ead R-ighteous E-xpression M-aking Y-our A-ptitude R-each C-omprehensive A-ssimilation Topic: Birthday of Jerremy M. Arca (April 24) Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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Revisionist lies sold as materialistic truth American tagged merchandise voter bazaar discount barter Stars and Stripes twenty-one gun salute Intellectual dishonesty ... shifting core values Leave compassion at the border, separate the parents from their sons and daughters Patriotic homilies be the verbal proof of wavy cloth loyalty Stock-in-trade inventory historic laden with broken promises Scarlet splatters on the red clay turned to native blues on a...

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Misty morning dew Puddles on the ground It's quiet all around Except for natures sounds And I can't help feeling A love for all creation I can't help but feel This awesome sensation That we are all a part Of one biological system We are all as one with nature And when we embrace this Then life becomes more beautiful And we feel more at ease This is my...

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L'Assimilation – Non! Translation of Oodgeroo Noonuccal’s “Assimilation – No !” by T. Wignesan Born Kathleen Jean Mary RUSKA on November 3, 1920, in the North Stradbroke Island, off Queensland, she was deemed as an aboriginal (poor whites too were subject to the same fate) - as was the custom during the White Australia Policy days...

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…obliterated night of the seven seasons tickets and thickets and trains collide into the cliché of licking tongues wed to the bred moan of capitalism (grinning gothic gremlin) smile of a nurse before the coma saturates the elliptical thought of the ghost mutes trepidation (ride the crest of the adder’s riddle) infested with scales of karma flaking magic merging with the indifferent Earth (and...

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It begins like "vater" on stone-- with a drop with a drip non-stop that rubs the colors off your face. It is free speech, fast cars, and French fries-- New York in the eyes of a village boy. It's a rat race; It's lazy tongues, lost souls and a longing for home without a home to go back to. It's losing the language of your...

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Drifting thru nuclear waste, Hammond was lost. Beginning this trip to wine and dine, his love Rosie. Also to attend the vacuum salesmen convention, Insomnia and pain had started to take their toll. Eyes strained, UFO has emerged within wormholes. Friends had warned him, giving Tid-Bits of stories. This gig had trapped his ship, now in dire straights. He decided to go...

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