Best Impassively Poems

Tossing and turning after a heavy economic loss
The shock shattered my peace of nights
Hugging my pillow tight with unshed tears
The sorrowful thoughts trudged haltingly
To my grandma's antique sewing machine
Lying impassively in the cluttered store
Guilt shook me out of my sluggish memories 
Over the dormant treasure...

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Vehemently tagging Victims
Impassively Impartial Illnesses Partake
Reveling in Recurrence and Replication
Unbarring any Understanding.....except Universal
Septum’s Of Organism’s Seeking Sinister Salvations 

A VIRUS…….is no mortification
Rather simply 
                     ......an...

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There are two similar snowflakes,
they`re dancing in the frosty air.
And childish joy them merry makes
in such a menacing and hostile era. 

Persecuted flocks the wind severe 
then will sweep impassively aside.
On the sly those naughty disappear, 
rest will come soon in the clear sky....

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Today I learned that all is naught, and naught is all..
I have been seeking, unconsciously, unaware, 
Only to learn that all that I ever wanted to be was a seeker,
Out ward lies but a pale reflection of the magnificent kingdoms that reside within,
And here I...

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Nothing about her is wrong, really such a marvelous creation
Not one error was made on her, she's the perfect hallucination
Everytime I turn my head, I see her right before my eyes
She smiles and holds out her hands, that's where my heart lies
I reach to touch...

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Since my stroke, I deal with a shrunken world.
Surprisingly, a shrunken desire to visit,
also has emerged; I'd buy a coffin
to hold in readiness, but I'll be cremated
and a cardboard box is all I need, I'm told,
for that.  Here's my dollar bill.

Were I from India,...

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MOTHS ON THE WINDOW PANE

Like abandoned waifs
Their faces  at the window pane:
Big eyes and flapless wings
All pale and colorless 
Out in the dark night,
Silent witnesses
Staring into my life
Listening impassively
As you quietly explained -
You had met 
A new face and wanted
To be
Free
To be
With him and
You...

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I was walking while reading
because this had been recommended,...

Well,...
actually more like required reading
while walking,
rather than too much blindly reading
while passively impassively sitting through
Earth-reflective stalking exercises

For improving body health
and soul wealth,

Not that these are really two different things,
detached from some primal relationship,
but more like...
Hmmm...
Yang walk and...

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Oh glorious shimmer
from my vagrant star,
bestow upon me
the fires of design
to lift me from
despair

in my stark corner,
shrouded by muted
filaments once set
to blaze the void
with resonance
profound.

What beckons me
does so impassively
in balanced measure
throbbing beyond
wobble or inherit
gravity,

tuning my pitch
onward to hurtle
past dimensions
with symmetry to
mirror divinity
borne

inside the droplet
burnished behind
each...

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Looking back
curiously acquiescent
in 4th floor chaos

Looking through these
dresser drawers of
sleepy underclothing

Retrospective shirts
and tiresome socks,
these sheaths of self
more coincidental 
than designed

Everything ajar,
windows, doors
              my dresser drawers

Clues left coyly
in my path
by boorish poltergeists

Half absent,
I...

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9/8/12

There is a wall that no one can break through
It has stood silently for a long time, begrudgingly still
Many have tried to climb over the wall, but somehow they always slip
Many have tried for years only to give up on it
The only enmities able to...

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It hung in the air, the word;
the question finally asked.

Knew full well that you had heard,
your face impassively masked,
save for that slight hint of grin.

A stretch of silent years borne;
poor excuses wearing thin,
as are the promises sworn.

Thick silence pervades the room;
enveloped in cloy embrace
of stale...

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The still, early morning crawl
The minutes tick, the hours tock

Hands of Time, marching on
Past the fences, past the farms

Put the mists before my eyes
Put the cobwebs in my mind

Climb the hill at glacial speed
Move with me – deceptively

Reel the line in steadily
So I think it’s...

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I remain silent though my heart is weeping.
I exist - impassively and automatically.
I’m a machine – indifferent, hardly functioning.
Yet I breathe. It can’t be true. It can’t be possible.

I always shuddered to think of your departure.
Nothing lasts forever .Yes, I should know this.
Who’s to blame?...

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The suspect, looking like a clown,
Sat quietly in court.
His face was frozen in a frown;
He offered no retort.

Some victims’ relatives were there;
In anguish, they all glared.
The shooter, acting unaware,
Impassively just stared.

I wonder what’s inside his mind –
Accomplishment and pride?
Or does his memory rewind
And think of...

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