Best Tracking Poems

flower beds ready
fall gardeners plan ahead
tucking in the bulbs

tulips nod off
winter blankets of snow
magic underground

spring sun's warmth
rouses like morning coffee
stems break through the soil

blossoms fill the fields
Holland's tourists agape
beauty beyond words

leaves and stems shrivel
food for hungry bulbs
autumn's bedtime snack
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Is there a purpose to this world,
Forged by a man and led by his soul,
Something pure to make us whole,
Guided by heart and reasons beyond?

Or is this all just a god's game,
In his garden are we cornered to play,
Too narrow minded to be self-aware
To the...

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White lotus at red feet:
we will start self-infliction
explicating
with regrets.

After a rough night
the day was weeping.
From where the bread will
come, when you were playing
with a golden spoon.

This morning I again
dig a hole in heart.
Was the Mayan calender right ?
Why the sun is playing slow music ?

I...

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I am back-tracking; I am still back-tracking.
There are ancient caves in my memory.
A lit torch shines color and sense onto forgotten walls.
I am walking backwards in order to save tomorrow.

There are ancient caves in my memory.
My sack of intentions bruises against my back.
I am walking...

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Climbing the mountain cliff,
 Banging crazily led to foot slip,
Gone like a mad toggling mind flips what a new outlook trip!!
Frozen mind stopped like a clip, Slipped only little down yepp!!!
Felled to a new edge, Waited for a moment thinking out of cage
 Now stopped...

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Tracks stretch across
barren winter fields
yet their steel trace
like a snail's trail appears polished,
glinting in dying light,

stifling your breath,
towards a dark shed
doors creak
like a sprinter's graveled gasp.

However, birds don't sing 
above the stretched tram lines,
you cannot speak
in jolting cattle wagons,

screeching their approach
fingers like frantic worms
drilling between...

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You can track your sleep
With your watch’s app
So each toss and turn 
Gets a little zap.

Still, though stats may prove
That you slept like crap,
You must know yourself,
Since your brain will map

All the signals sent
To your thinking cap,
Which will thus conclude -
Hey! You need a nap!...

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Cell Site catcher is an invasive surveillance device.It can intercept the contents of mobile communications text messages,email and voice calls and decrypt some types of this mobile communication and some are suspected to be capable of delivering malicious spyware to personal devices.By making a copy...

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sometimes I feel as if no-one cares rather I existed or not
sometimes I just feel lost sometimes I just feel
you know sometimes!!!!!

there are times that I just feel loved--there are times I feel secured 
there are times when wow 
you know just times@@@@

but then those...

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I ran back again,
             To gather your missing threaded kisses;
                      Suddenly the...

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I will climb on the
other side of moon 
to light a flame.

A river thinks, sand
was thinking of a tree
dreaming a fall.

In hushed twilight
hunter was coming home
with an empty snare.  

Satish Verma...

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To stay put
without a trace of hurt,
I have come back to you.
When, halfway, the perception falls
off, like landing of a dragonfly.

Tilting moon will tell you the
secret of the scar. Those tiny
irises come alive when tears
start melting in your eyes. A 
tiger moth will ask why...

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A hunter
not skinner  
with quarry
so vast 
Whose path
through the forest
is first
—never last

(Garrett Hill Pennsylvania: January, 2021)...

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Tracking The Extraterrestrials Amongst Us
?
In shadows cast by stars above,
A nation's watchful gaze has found.
In covert ways, they seek to prove
The beings from beyond our kind.

Eyes keen, they trace celestial flight,
Through networks vast, their sights aligned.
Government's grip, both day and night,
Tracks beings wondrous and refined.

With...

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Life is a brief span; seize tight each passing moment,
For yesterday's pain should reflect in your sight,
To map out your routines after your heart's consent,
Thus, paving a way to banish your plight.

Don't question how others make things right,
Strive, don’t  wait your strength is taking...

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