Best Describable Poems

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                                   "The Difference Between Heaven and Hell!"  
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Living
is our shared regenerative tradition
as Earthlings,

And dying
is our autonomously
separating
fading degenerative position
as former organic life systems
living ego-identified upon
and economic-ecologically within
an organic Sun/Earth Revolving HealthSystem
spiraling through Time
revolving through Space,
a global organic ecohabitat network.

Anthropoid memory
of matriarchal history
proscribes unrealistic feelings
by prescribing realistic natural images
outside which remain only negatively describable
as...

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If God is something that you think, 
It is only a process that you drink;
Wittgenstein's answer of yes and no,
Does only referential justification show.

Societal concepts are never jokes,
But at other people make pokes;
They're straight with direct meaning,
So have an implied, absolute feeling.

David Lehman said Wittgenstein,...

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These dreams. 
Psychedelic dreams.
Untouchable yet, describable-- in some ways. 
One moment turns into something else--
like mixing drinks, experiencing a different taste--
between sweet and sour--hot and cold--
the gray area mushes, turning into a hybrid form. 

Interpretations will only add to a stack of questions.
Trying to figure...

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True beauty has no title.
To be beautiful is not to be objectified but in awe of. 
The beauty in your eyes....
Sunlight captured in a smile
Is beauty truly definable?
Or is it more? 

Beauty is a inspired feeling creating joy and excitement.
True beauty goes far beyond confidence...

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It always excited her curious mind.
Going on adventures, finding hidden treasures.
Journeying and exploring in deep dark unknown places.
Seeing all those lost faces...
She has no fear of the unknown,
she is never alone.

She sometimes wonders inside if there are any dangers to find.
A scream, a cry. 
The...

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RESTLESS


Oh my, the ghost still haunts the rest of my life
I cannot go back reminisce and picture
Where I’ve been into what extent I’ve delved
That after the euphoria I deemed  loose
This thing now sometimes controls me.

Though I still believed
My strength, my imagination explored
As if my...

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Nameless, the feeling
describable
only
in		picture
The scene
		EMBLAZONED
on yr retina, the morning
A dock, a rock, the setting sun
bark slap whrrr laughlaugh
chooooord
		and
			silence.

Four desks are pushed together
and four kids titter as the teacher walks by
I whisper to my friend something secret
	CUT IT OUT
	BACK TO WORK
bellows the teacher
		and
			silence.

Furious scribbles of self-pity after...

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so easy to speak of suffering and love
so instead we'll speak of
the one body many minds problem
it is the wisdom of pain
vs. the wisdom of pleasure
vs. the wisdom of extinction
the greater the risk the greater the risk
I flunked out of school school
so my dice are...

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When one is mostly idle;
Laziness is one's idol:
Things are stopped in the middle;
To use your time you fiddle...

The idle hears out riddle
But feels not its sharp needle
It's a voice that can tweedle
And - watch it - feet that diddle

He can't hold horse's bridle
And while walking...

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Her mind
Reveling like
A sea of glass
As a crystal

Pondering
As deep as a well
With a satire way
About her, with

A touch of
Babylon
Love dwelling with
Irresistible ways

Sassy speech with
Spirited walk
Eyes rich and deep 
Blue as the ocean

As two, two carat
Diamonds sparkling
Lips a deep ruby red
Body UN-describable

As I awake from the...

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It was indeed a September morning
and most memorable; So unlike any
before or after. I remember the
PLACE, coming upon a hill on a
famous California highway as the
sunlight began to light up my day.

So fitting also was a SONG to go
right along with the mood and the
workday...

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He  was invisible to the human eye or so it appeared 
until the energy of the sun pulsed upon my shoulder 
Suddenly His radiant face illumined my sight,  
and it was then that I felt the power of His blessed light, 
and that...

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I can see that The Holy Bible
Has not Good Words it kept for Libel:
Whoever has been badly defamed
To not feel like Our Lord ‘The Profaned’

I sort of spot in Holy Bible
The Faces of Men that did it scribble; 
One or Two free with their emotions,
The...

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