Best Insignificantly Poems

Between heaven and earth is so much more
You and I are for instance, but before
We were, there was and forever will be
The imprint of who...

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“Written in the Time of Something”



“Insignificant you are, don’t you know, this is the time of Nothing.” She said.
“I am?” I replied.
“In the time of...

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who am i
to write anything
or to even think
i might have something worthwhile to say?
i’m nothing more, after all
than one insignificantly small
molecule of water in the...

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We breeds start to unexpectedly open our eyes,
In the midst of no where we start crying without lies,
the pure gesture we aboard and the nurturing...

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...food for thought...
...we all have sinned and most likely will sin again...
...especially in the lust department, even in thought, among others...
...therefore must we be, the...



Disciples...

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Ambitious and dogged determined, a dreamer is he
		Never contented to be held in any form of captivity

		Never allowing one's self to be treated insignificantly
		Like an...

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I am nothing but a raindrop
Sliding down the path of life

I feel in the beginning I was pure
I was wholesome
but as time went by I...

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When bad 
unhealthy
unsafe choices
speak in WRONG! voices
delivering shame,
deserving shunning
and irrepressible self-blame,

Reconsider this jump
from bad choices
to "wrong" voices
unable to consider tomorrow's
potential more right rejoices.

No one of...

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I stood silent, gazing at the dilapidated walls of this beaten up edifice,

Stiff and frozen, I could see the colours were fading, no sheen, no...

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What happens between these 
walls stays between these 
walls,the walls that my head are 
too familiar with,i've had 
shortlived rendezvous so often 
that I know...

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I lie in bed making up stories 
trying to figure reality
like the center of everything 
listened to by the radio
i strategise with my...

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The purple moment of the canvassed dome
Pink pastel orgies like Miami in the eighties 
A figure sits insignificantly on the periphery
To be of her dream...

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On a cold, dark, dearth autumn night, 
While I wrestle, nestle faithfully near my window pane
Over a long memory of callous and precarious heart break...

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When a sculpture is made, when art is created, it has color, dimension, that lay a foundation for a feeling.
It's more than a single line...

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I could never have reached the moon,
Looking at the stardust of the past.

I seemed to have been bounced from wall to wall.
However,I lived all my...

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