Best Equalizing Poems

barefooted
I see things much
differently...

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Could care less what they think
Just sit back and watch them sink
So many things already said
Ego taking over the head
Relinquishing it all from the start
Equalizing...

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Sing me a song of a world in which everyone is equal
Read to me from a book of harmony that has a sequel
Tell me a...

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It’s a painful process.
But the pain soon fades away.
A doubtful option.
Stay away.
Stray away.
No one thinks they can over come it.
So it’s the avoidness they wish...

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Come hither my daughter nay,
Rest your weary brow.
Let thou' est tears flow freely,
Between hearts companions.
Strong shoulders balance shifting, 
Weight.
Beliefs trust in one anther, 
Equalizing the...

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To taste the moon,

as it sings at night

a generous portion

of dark colored sun filled glass

causes this somber sad depression

fills this anguish of mine

to melt....

Let me...

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The bad thing about living 
  is the dying. 

  Yet the good thing with dying 
    is it's equalizing....

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All these body is filled with strength and courage 
All these body is filled with betrayal and abuse 

This world called this body 
This world...

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Free Speech and Equalized Opportunities
Sometimes can be the issues rattling sensitive

In some portion of the earthly forests
Birds restricted to sing freely are sad
As their words...

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Secret lover
greeting morning
from flowering
window
a song
opening day
like peacock fan
lilies and roses
sparkling
ripping 
from night
its equalizing 
veil
uncurtaining
dawn's
new day
rosy child 
play
maturing 
midday
to adulthood 
cares
trading petals
for apples and pears
with seeds...

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vessels became bridges
ending nowhere
only gap is left
creating a great blackness
where deluded bloodstream vanishes

I'm out of my heart

in this story where's no place
for dismembered soul of...

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Sleep the dust, 
drunk; equalizing the forces 
of bluebells. 
I am not reaching anywhere.

The garden time 
was waning. And I have 
not tasted, yet, 
the...

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Delhi seems  closer than it was last time. 
After a tea with GST, 
on to a backstreet  of Varanasi, 

Untouched by authority; 
ignored...

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Albeit cold shower with sudden zoo
ming onset of
brisk fallen temperatures
may not be amenable to you
dear reader, but after Matthew
sets to washing
creating substantial lather,

visited with healthy...

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The equinox is days away,
the only day that's equal,
both night and day-
get a say.

It's social anarchism-
on a universal scale.
perpetuated by a mysterious veil,
that society ignores...

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