Best Delusive Poems

Delusive Dream

This world offers up
A truly Delusive Dream
To make myself happy,
By taking milk from the cream.
Giving to others leftovers,
Not the best of which we’ve been...

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The truth was concealed with many branches.  Countless are the days I happily lingered in the comfort of your shade before passionate winds revealed...

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My slumber knows no measure...
There be no sleep for me.
The hounds are barking through the night
For immortality.

I toss them a leg of hubris
And a banal...

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Part 1

Onion

the delicacy of friendship

I found you in the flowers
Standing tall we become one
Looking down from gangly towers
Squash, you burn, you pillage, son.

Follow me you...

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I am Nimbus, gathering my black ruffled gown
preparing to race against the whistling wind.
My tears threaten to come tumbling down
and dark tendrils untamed; have come...

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His message to Mankind was divine love, much louder than 
the desert wind hissing through the tall palm trees;
they heard Him, but sadly contempt built...

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Equations also refer to a specific human connection,
they must always be equal and have a balance in concept;  
if all women are thought to...

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****OUR ENEMIES IN DISGUISE***
Norman MacClain wrote, "it is those we live and love, and should know, who loot us"
But whether we like it or not...

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Thousand pieces of my broken heart

writhe and sings the tale of bedevilment[ torture]

love kills when faith turns delusive.

Innocense is masscred

promises are shattered

I have lived with...

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I saw her walking in the park alone and lost in her thoughts 
it's as if the world around her froze and blew away from...

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From    black-board    to    projectors,
the   education   system    has  ...

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I had a wild love while working away,
his name was Pierre and he stole my heart;
he was furtive and I so naivete,
I fell for each...

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Chorus:

The countryside rambler refused to be confined
in an institution of experimentation and be abused;   
escaping civilization was her will to find freedom,
to see...

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starry eyed cloud of surreal angels

utmost nadir of despair found
this atheist craning his neck skyward
hearing resplendent August
choral symphony may sound absurd,
but...mine supreme auditory sense

(compensated with...

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In the Marvel comic, the unique character,
represented by myriad of persona of superhero Mark Spector,
an American mercenary who turns into Moon Knight,
the avatar of the...

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