Compounding Poems - Poems about Compounding

...Let us think not only of instrument and music though a poem sort of a dance let is think not only of voice and cadence though a poem also a trance let us not think let us not think for ......

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...I. In the beginning was the Single Stroke Roll— left-right, left-right, the primordial heartbeat of existence itself, each alternation a binary choice between being and non-being......

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...What do you do when your head feels like a million pounds, your chest is buried underground, where worms and slugs and filth abound, and rocks compound overhead, compounding a heaviness whic......

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...LOSS Dreams are now lost and Hope floats away, ruining a chance for a better day Oh to return to times now past, with memories fresh where the good times last The future is uncertain and Jo......

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...Drifting face across fulfilled lives, how many lies do I see inside? I see without visual, drowning in endeavours. I hear within silence, the blinding numbness adhere to my veins. The silenc......

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...Dying invested dividend high Selling tomorrow presence to buy Feelings compounding destiny’s rate One final moment — blessed in His Grace (1st Book Of Prayers: August, 2024) ......

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...("Dark Pool Nebula", 2011, original oil) Burdened By What Has Been Each moment The addition of a trillion bits of information Like compounding interest On the rest of eternity (8/1......

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... Apology not good enough Intention still to blame The road to hell left burning red its deviance in flames Excuses rolling off the tongue with lie compounding lie A higher power judgm......

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...We found a way to mesh bordering on perfectly sequential A widening variation of discovery; in a world I thought inconsequential This investment is based solely on our long-term potential In culmi......

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...My childhood was meant for innocent adventures, Climbing trees and chasing dreams, not living traumatic ventures. But you stole that blissful promise with your heinous deeds, Planting seeds of......

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...My childhood was meant for innocent adventures, Climbing trees and chasing dreams, not living traumatic ventures. But you stole that blissful promise with your heinous deeds, Planting seeds of......

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...Sitting here, blanketed, the night is so dark I look through my window and up at the stars But something is missing, my heart sends a cue That something is someone, that someone is you All that y......

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...Can’t just jump to the finish line Need to put in the work along the way Would be nice to only reap the gains But no shortcuts despite what others say Progress needs to build upon itself Can’t......

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...The burst soapsuds dissipate. Six doves outside my window Enjoy their meal, congregate. Wings whirr, head to the gingko Baby phoebes see surroundings. With wide mouths expose taste......

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...These lines are not billable. Here's the statement for zero. Though there're seven syllables I'm no great poet hero. Zero not so fillable Compounding it won't rhyme. Though seeds ......

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