Best Inconceivably Poems

"Cocoon"

They say...
a New World 
traces over the old,
leaving the unaware,
erased, far behind 

the old unaware, 
left far behind,
crawls the walls
in its web of lies
spinning suspect 
strings of silk 
in the air

glistening diamond nets
slick and sticky with the sense 
of capturing a life 
drowning in teardrops
that...

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Key CapitalistYang/CreolistYin EcoHistoric Concepts

I find a fuzzy irony in this morning’s early search for a new journal notebook, having filled my last from what had been, five years ago, an inconceivably high pile of empty and near-empty notebooks, set-aside for these diurnal reflections on last...

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I need you, you need me
We need each other
In shared realities
Passion so hot 
As nurturing chai tea
Together we form 
Such sweet sensuality

Show me now 
Where love would begin
Because seeing you here
I forget to breathe in
No way could we be 
Disobedient sin
But a burning desire 
Without...

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Once upon a time in a previous universe, 
machines began repairing themselves, 
much faster than their makers ever could, 
so the creators just left them to it 

Of course every now and then the machines 
made minute mistakes, Most of which were 
quickly spotted, and...

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From Rob Brezsny, except my own bracketed commentary, Pronoia, p. 274:

I say that the Creator includes death as an essential part of evolution's master plan.
Lifetime after lifetime,
our immortal[ly shared DNA/RNA solidarity] souls take on a series of temporary forms
as we help unfold,
in our own small...

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Friendly and exuberant
He brought sunshine to the workplace
Loved coffee breaks most
Smoking and chatting with colleagues
He liked to call friends
His favourite topic
None more than his kids
They were the love of his life
The life of his love
Always big plans for the weekend
Fun way up high on the...

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Lumina’s Light 

Light had faded in reflection from start to finish bitter battered final end
Bright mirror’s prisms a blinding darkened prison in her luscious name

Long lost love conceived in lust and lustre looming large from liquored loins
Undone contaminated utterly unscripted used usurped unleashed by man...

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when the rich wage war, it is the poor who die
overflowing their bank accounts as they lie

hiding behind niceties as they make us slaves
wars made to control us, which they create and crave

when will we learn that segregation is to take?
not just our lives, homes...

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Inhale…..
Bestow upon me
What is required of thee
For I give what is needed
Such as one’s breath, I’ve conceived it
That you may receive it 
This life of great rapture
With pride in great stature
For I live that you may
That life to you, I relay
Captivated, infatuated
Inconceivably situated
In the heart...

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---Casualty Attack---

Like old memories
legs giving out
having grown tired in waiting
slouch through the 
cheese cloth of mind and
sour perception in guilt.

Guilt is the culture of the mind,
a great fungal expanse 
of 'what could be's 
and 'why did I's.

Guilt is the past 
expecting that 
lost futures deserve...

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Generally dreads the kitchen:
The incalculable losses it occasions one’s image.
Often with fried, oily chicken:
A company that doesn’t anything damage!
For all early morning jogs promptly ready!
Its healthy rejuvenation of a woman’s waist!
Has resolved not to be domiciled in a periphery,
Wherever seems to suggest a satellite
Eating rice...

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Lift up my eyes to the mountains
   Where will my Help come from?
My help will come from the Lord
   Who created the Heavens and the Earth
               ...

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If I can walk ten thousand miles
Just to see your sunlit smiles,
I’d die ten thousand more times
Maybe, a billion times per chime; this time, I’ve committed love crimes

If I can walk infinity times infinity,
Would I be a zero for eternity?
I think not — I’d be...

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I sauntered the back roads and let the breeze 
Of the world's respiration swirl around 
My floundering heart with the whispering sound 
Of bodies in motion commanded to freeze. 

Gently my head tilted down in a bow 
And my eyes scanned the fortune of those...

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HE IS the WORD made FLESH, causing POETRY.
                         in lines of phi relativity.
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