Compression Poems - Poems about Compression

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...between the space of “aim” and “fire” is the place I least desire life, in here, is infinitely small in this space, we are nothing at all and if I am fire and you are aim then the space be......Read the rest...

... There is no escape from strange morning whims, when irritation causes numbness in my limbs. Dawn has become an unwelcome nemesis, rage for sunrise an uncontrollable genesis, disturbing the ......Read the rest...

...I turned the clock of time to look deeper into the divine; I turned the clock of time to see what is mine. The wheels keep spinning and the machine keeps rolling and I behold an oracle rising up from......Read the rest...

...As I was walking alone the night asked me if I wanted to listen to its story? Its story about the cold. I put my hands in my pockets. I saw a web formed on a street light high. I knew that the ni......Read the rest...

...I am possessed with fear but fear refuses to guide me. Or I do not listen. which voice is it speaking in? which language. which colour? or direction. or tormenting plunge, pull, and squeeze. co......Read the rest...

...Come with me Come and see See the skies See my eyes Eyes that squeak Eyes that speak Speak with words Speak without swords Swords of alliance Swords with brilliance Brilliance so bold Bril......Read the rest...

...The problem of nation is that it's situation is the solution to the nation, The competition of the economy is under develop The graved compression is the comprehension decent to the inflation, Th......Read the rest...

...Here’s a fire engine, my husband said. Sure, I used to want one, and in red. But I am now older, and wiser too. I don’t want that anymore, you foo! But honey, you always wanted one. Sure, when......Read the rest...

...Oh come tide wash over me, this agnostic has no role Take me under ice cold brine, feed electric eels my soul Eat away, charge these eyes, i’ll light up unknown shoals Shock me bac......Read the rest...

...In the City of Pines, vendors are everywhere. High and low prices are everywhere. The once cool region of overflowing love somehow narrowed its space for the younger generation because of commercia......Read the rest...

...The why of this out worldly angels falling from heaven disorder. Reaching out to those other worlds never seen but by they and those whom call too the prophets. Schizoaffective is this you the per......Read the rest...

...There's a constant drone in the back of my head Hide them Hide them Hide them Hide them A constant drone that turns my vision red Hide them Hide them Hide them Hide them Snap Snap Sna......Read the rest...

...I'm sick of living my life on a timer It restarts daily, but it ticks forevermore There's only one solution to the timer But it's not available to me They can't see why I hate the timer They t......Read the rest...

...Seconds hunger days unweaned compression fracture broken dreams Minutes uncounted hours unnamed Humptiest Dumpty in pieces again Yahweh once spoken reason besieged tokens in exile pa......Read the rest...