Bifurcate Poems - Poems about Bifurcate

... It started with a blank canvas, the life landscape I painted since, shows a friendly fence or two, some with pegs stout and straight, some with bars broken and bent, a barrier between the r......

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...RAGS You have rags Of rags Some bragging rags... Must be your rag, Because you have rags With nothing in them Except a bifurcate rag; You have enough rags for life, For a billion stars in ......

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...With spacetime ripples come dark energy waves Emanating from the ether tainted forces hold me slave What sort of person fly’s kites after dark One with many issues hiding Cains invisible mark ......

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...learned nothing from the past by faces drawn in a smile we're spinning over it like on a carousel and again, each time it makes us vomit, we remain stunned we're leisurely starting to resemble ......

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...The frontal lobe of Earth's spoken history bifurcates like Earth's revolving molten axis co-arising dervish dance to YangSun's radiant light. So too my SoulCare between Left and Right frontal ......

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...The landscapes I paint have a fence or two Some with pegs stout and straight Some with bars broken and bent A fence between the grey gravelly pathway And the flashy flowery garden swathe Or bet......

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...The willow stands bifurcate ramifying and tall The bees protect amber hued honey which is hive’s soul Looks peaceful and plain but there is something inspiring awe Something behind the hemp among hi......

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...Soft hills roll endlessly through the expanse To the north lights of aurora borealis will dance The castles on the hills the view will enhance Sun’s orange glow seems to dry the tears of the sky as ......

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...The river winds zigzagging through rainforest connected to its soul On one side there are mountains that are with minerals like gold platinum and coal On the other ocean to which the river will fall ......

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...Imagine you are looking down on the bed, from the ceiling perhaps, high up by the shadowed side of the planet They lay there quietly...still, on their backs...maybe hands folded, fingers woven under......

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...steel-blued rails or tarred lane miles cables or fables we're layin' the lines vapored sky lines Internet bylines those bar scene come on lines we're all layin' lines making trails refi......

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