Best Sophist Poems

A sophist saint in ancient Grecian land, 
Said whatever he said was a falsity. 

Was asked to state anything before he died, 
When once he'd...

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that I am.

that I never
wish to change.

limitless is my
range. 

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a sophist in
solitude,
is 
a
happy me.

a sophist may 
always be poor of
money.

a sophist can dream
all day,

nothing might...

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Oh, ancient Greece, 
How much you have filled my soul.
The aesthetics of your kind, 
Are more than satisfied
By your beautiful eyes.

The epics of grace, 
Odysseus...

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THE PLURALISTS : Empedocles & Anaxagoras

That single primary substance the ‘arche’ of
the Ionian philosophers ,
Was challenged by Emphedocles (b.495BC)
and Anaxagoras(b.500BC) !
Emphedocles spoke of four qualitative...

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When I opened my eyes, Mum’s love as my first sight
Those everlasting enjoys, Wrapped in a loving mist

laughing all with joys, Running to be a...

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The Estranged [A dedication]

         Jay was sitting in his small cell
      ...

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Villanelle: The Dilemma of the Non-Violent – 25

Followers are made from day one in the womb
Not gods but by men in the full-length skirt
Pavlov mice...

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When I'm pining for the power to yield
Breaking all the branches I seize
Acres for the taking in a forest of mistakes
I can't see for the...

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Trouble-some Peace Offering
A warm weather,
Heat at its peak,
The sun smiles at the earth, 
Plants welcome it arrival,
As usual the patriot at home,
Music at the corners...

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There was truly nothing left to do in this place ?
But try and paint since joy as dreams had vanished
Her novelty slipped away ? A...

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Thinking it sophisticated, he declared himself a sophist. 
Dwelling deep in Plato’s cave, he became learned in the shapes of shadows. 
Enamored by their dim...

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Look at the stars, look at how they shine for you and everything you do
          ...

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My Sophist self hardly entertains the idea of air
and space is too immense, to damn big to occupy.
I project myself into the world, meet a...

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O when I am safe in my mobile home, 

I tread on the pride of visible gnome; 

Over sapien’s head I walk aloft, 

With tender...

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Pedants fume helpless and seethe with rage,
But linguists surrender to the age,
Media always misuse
Commoners to confuse,
But rage not, time has turned a tired page.
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It is...

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