Best Condensate Poems

I'm on top of the world looking in
But in the heavens it's no wind
I sit an meditate 
While my soul gravitates
Million thoughts an a billion heartaches 
My mind an heart communicates
Heart boiling with fire that won't condensate 
Hard for me to compensate 
But I still...

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All I wanted to say was…
and then like frost upon moonlit logs
thrown upon a winter fire,
the words melted in my mind,
evaporated on my tongue,
vapour in the night.

All I wanted to say was…
and as condensate on panes of glass
before the sweep of cloth,
the essence wiped from...

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"Blame it on the rain", for business 
on your sunny day, 
though it is a provider for you, 
you provide a poo poo.
World, obstain or remains In your dusty bowl, 
she be more precious than gold 
and the price must be paid- as payment due-...

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Deep into the mist, fog entails all gray
The trinkets of hair pieces has my day
Opens her relevant hands that fist
Fog entails all gray, deep into the mist

Lamppost dimly lights with an amber glow
Never a hostile scene just calm we know
Webs condensate even during the nights
With...

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Desert Morning

A stiff little north breeze, still cold from the night, shoves warm condensate into my fists and face from my coffee.
It was good to assemble that coffee.
Then a little weed.
A beautiful new morning sun and sky.
All my senses are awake and acquiring data.
The same...

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The mountain is now made up of hands
the meek huddle under the shelter of the moon
an effected lake brings snow too soon
staring across the mountain sands
I trust the ache in my gut to be righteous
sweat begins to condensate on my brow
rumours abound in my self...

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Near the belching
condensate tanks
off the interchange,
slinks a mammal
with abnormal need

to find a blind
with water to drink
and flapping fish to eat
instead of concrete.

He sheds a scowl
under the amber glow
of buzzing sodium lamps
until veins gather force
like throbbing tributaries

that course from a source
pure in flexing purpose;
despite how we...

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Floating adrift, my body is a bouyant blunder,
An effervescent shell as I transpire from it in evaporation.
I fail to condensate and descend back under,
Unbound by gravity's grip of precipitation.

My corpus is strapped to the seafloor;
I feel only my mind in tingles,
As I ascend unto the...

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in the language of a cumulative push -
steam-roars,  boom, boom, boom
 in the belly of the beast, crimson-teeth 
rip-fire into-iron-flesh

b u b b l e s roll, 
under-understood, 
thunder-in down the pipe, 
bellowing with hiss ...

stok'd into a viscous-rumble
 s:trains-a-move-down-the-line
engine-urges-whine
up-the-track, clakity-clak
clakity-clak
in feet-of-head a head
...

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Somewhere there’s a dance floor whispering 

to the cracks of the sidewalk leading up 

to your door. 

It doesn’t remember your name,

but your gentle stride left 

marks on the wrists

of time. 

I’m here,

mopping up the blood,

watching my first drink

of the night condensate

on the bar where

you...

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Still water crashing apon the shore,
preserving all it drowns.
You can find it nuturing flowers, 
find it rotting trees.
Seek it out in wells so deep,
running down steps so steep.
Evaporate it from stagnate pools in morn,
and condensate it from steam in evening.
For still water baptizes me in...

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The shadows of separation fall upon us and the demons  come to dance with 
fire around love.
Driving the wedge of disobedience so deep between us.
 Disgust has placed its self upon us as we stumble in the entrance of mistrust 
and lust. 
Please hold...

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I ‘standeth’ in awe
It warms by day, yet cools at night
Of the ocean, of the lake, and from thy wet ground
N-o-w evaporate
As though still, but invisible
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Water vapour now a
Rendered cool, droplets form, liquid water born
N-o-w condensate
Form thy clouds, form thy rain
Through winter ‘formeth’ snow...

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y Schrödinger equation, mean-field approaches are commonly developed. 
A detailed derivation can be found in Dalfovo’s article. The generalization of the 
original Bogoliubov description to the physical situation in real experiments is given 
by describing the field operators in the Heisenberg: 
 (2) 
Where y...

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PERSONAL TURMOIL BY DE’KARI
 
I’m this way, that way. Up, down. Lost, Found
Soul tormented, screams tremendous, listen!.... No sound
I am what I’ve always been, confusion and chaos
No sleep, nor dreams, it seems that I’m lost
I’m a soldier with no war, a Honey Bee with no...

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