Best Absoluteness Poems

The absolute God consumes all dimensions
With absolute singularities
No antithesis is contained, and no oppositions
Since no other possibilities
Exist that is not consumed
So what are these I...

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She showed me the clouds
and how to walk on the ninth one. A dreamer.
In the absoluteness of her mind, no barriers
exist within existence
as if her...

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My feelings are mosaic,
scattered and multi-colored.
There is no set pattern in the artwork
and no meaning in each separate pane.
Only the whole surface memorable.
Each shard of...

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Isabella- such rare beauty of Spain,
accept this fragrant rose from my hand;
I'm a noble by birth, but a humble man:  
Ferdinand can give you...

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Birthday Poem for Mother Leonora
8 April 2015

For only now I understand
The meaning of endurance
For the gravity that you held so grand
I would this day take...

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Hey what did I miss?
Do I owe you something,
that every time I make a move in life you react?
Do I owe you success?
That every time...

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If I had a star for every moment I wasn't what I could be,
I would hang them all high,
Fists unclenched,
Only to have a wonder,
As bright...

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*Image of Education by UY.

A Cog in The Machine

Life advances their kind of entrusting stays,
origin of roots possessing foundation,
flung to care sprouts variable promises,
~~executes each...

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Camouflaged in nakedness 
beauty
he ate of nature's finest fruit
without dropping a sweat to 
reap

without a bleeding wound
the beasts of land and the life 
that wings 
he...

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Late last night, when the sky was bright
With the silver gleam of the moon and the starlight,
I sat and asked my Soul
Of what Sin am...

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I think, therefore, I am.... 
the sum of my thought processes, 
a self-aware consciousness, 
assimilating bits and pieces 
of those whose paths I cross; 
an...

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The faded afterglow of a life passing through mid-age is also wrapped with an expected pattern of probable uncertainties. The moments that can ignite true...

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What sorcery is afoot in the woods on this October night?
I stir a few embers, and relight myself
The humans asleep or dead, I don’t care...

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Yesterday, not only did prose taste strange
but an unfamiliar maundering
settled it's silence 
upon my tongue
with an unsavory absoluteness
only the mouth could define,
yet mine voices nothing

now...

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Until eternity becomes whatever it may be,
may we drift off into love’s abyss together-
I vowed to love you through holy matrimony, 
for you will be...

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