Churnings Poems - Poems about Churnings

...It rained last night and it will rain again and again after each dry spell - the planet has always understood the benefits of hydration. The ground of being, being mind-clay will reconfigure ......

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...From A Dream, Three Quatrains Gifted The Searching I went forth into the windy forest Through thistles, thorns and falling day Crossing umber meadows and flowing stream Forever seeking tha......

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...They simply had one Ministry of Truth for news. No others allowed. Wake up, it's happening here! They found a group to paint, as the source of all evil. Stores were closed, windows smashed of ......

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...This shade is damp with the net of sun finely sliced with the paring knife of trees. We softly move among old bones, places where ancient lovers have lain, grinding one another into thin blue d......

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...Sleep does not easily come to the wracked, Nor does it obviously fall on the damned, It does not as a snowfall descend, Or as a blanket lay over the land. Windows of eyes gape resistant and w......

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...For the sands, yellow burnish, sped by, Met the burned orange toasting, A golden sea of vision dominance And filled the panoramic brain pan Until each plaque strained as if to split, Groaning wi......

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