Best Feasibly Poems

~My Heart~

•      One last night before the grave
•	Thousands of thoughts of you I save
•	-Every night, I experience the same dream
•	That...

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First and above all
He dreamt me up, had me in regards
Prior to conceived, befit me for salvation
Timely was parturient into realm that was, is and...

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In human form I was born. In human frame I will stay,
but for some other species, life doesn't transpire that way.
A wiggly caterpillar transmutes into...

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In the land of Eden,
In the land of Nod.
I once was a man,
That had a plot.
The black eye derived from fratricide,
Reprised in time despite;
the denies...

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The macrocosm weaved you into actuality,
spun you into instrumentality.
Made of cosmos, you are irrevocably fused,
embedded in the stream of being.

The microcosm energizes you into dynamism,
induces...

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Whoever sees me,
Fancies me,
And fancies my look,
Body and my entire,
Whoever touches me, 
Loves me..
And who loves me,
Gets attracted to my desire,
Whoever approaches me... 
Wants me,...

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I have no feelings , no thoughts and no remorse,
Deathly evil lurks around my mind,
I know no humor, i am the maggot on a corpse.
maybe...

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Our minds play
an eisegetical game
transubstantiating our debating minds
translating our felt bodies
embodied contexts

Natural/Spiritual environments
felt yet untouched messages
spoken through ancient metaphoric narratives
polypathic tales
multiculturing mysteries
sacred polytheistic histories

Felt 
egocentrically...

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Mountains as far as the eye can see.
Can this really be?

Sharp hills roll violently,
As the wind mills turn silently.

Time flows idly,
How many miles until we're...

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I sit in front of myself, 
Finding my way into my own eyes, 
Searching for myself in my mirror,
Though I do not recognize this figure...

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No Stopping The Carousel Of Time!

The inescapable reality
     consigning one at birth
     automatically includes no breath
oblige premise,...

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The declining years,dominated by sulky bone
When she endured herself as a crone
Yearned for gossips,giggles and grin
Chitter chatter and companion conversation about who would win
Asking her...

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The way of talking is exasperatingly bellicose.
The paradigm of longanimity has been dulled.
Presence, tragically, can't gather a full megadose.
Exceedingly, it is delicate and cracking cold.

I...

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Let the music- rhythm dictate with its own pace
Do not alter or contemplate
Now translate with lyrics that contain-explain but do not complement or compensate
Together they...

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Copious tears flowed gently in the dire disaster 
                ...

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