Contemplations Poems - Poems about Contemplations

What if I, perchance never do awake? My solace in eternity to partake. Existing...

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What is this crazy world in which we live Time enough to blame, no time to forgive Mad greed for power has grown out of bounds Caught in a dilemma are moral grounds Ethics as guide, are long dead and buried No house for poor, rich have mansions storied Obsessed with creating wealth temporal Unknowing any moment takes a call On our deaths...

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spontaneity &intuition to convey ideas momentary interpretations of reality of how it is formless contemplations of an inner impression the unconscious expressed...

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In my head are dark contemplations Rattled by silent reflection I fear my introspection And my own damnation Scrawled on concert halls And ghost town malls See my eyes Death lies ...Why? ...

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Cerebrate Contemplations David J Walker Knowing the nature of forever Is understanding that never is not a Natural option The never of ever letting go of a single day is the beginning of Natures empathic nature Of nature’s prophetic cognition Perceptions printed from various Points of view of conviction Credulities creation Credence as the price of admission The cadence of...

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Ten Kinds of Quiet David J Walker Some are messages Floating in a sunburst breeze Catching in limbs of Sycamore trees Meant for me But only those That I could read ...

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slender amplified diverse& natural connections puddles in artful distilled beauty tranquil light filled ...

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Thoughts—desires of mind; Truth—reality that is:- Be aware of both… Ideology— Subjective desires & hopes; Nemesis of truth… Look at the children, A living human rainbow:- Then comes adulthood…! Truth is what it is, Ideology is not; Both control our lives....

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Ripples of vibrant streams stagnate Songs of flapping birds relocate Forest rustles hibernate Skeletal trees shake, underdressed Mushy, scabbed apples numbly rest Brisk, harsh breezes pierce life's chest Pruned trees develop healing scars Skies of pewter, stone, and smudged chars Meet to contemplate the stars Sorrow and indifference blend A crocus and daylight ascend ~The beginning of death's end 1/21/2021...

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Echoes of children’s laughter through the glass journey joyously into my silence. It is cold outside frigid actually and yet these bundles of joy stomp and run on the snow stained frozen ground. Crimson cheeks happy shrieks one stops stares runs towards a squirrel who frets and twitches on the gray fence. So I reminisce contemplations about a life I never had a life full of happy girls and happy boys which had all but escaped me. (click on the pic to preview my...

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a poem of memory meditations of meaning & ...

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Summer sun upon my cheeks With love and hate I avoid your visage And welcome dusk Summer moon upon my cheeks Somber and sobering I delight in your visage But pray for morning...

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Life secretly offering fleeting moments of happiness… but the underlying sadness creeps through; the grief of human condition always seeps through from the unconscious. I always imagined it as the watery liquid separating from the unctuous and the solid matter of the brain as a pervading force that relentlessly pursued my happiness. I am reminded often...

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Some people are like flowers Fine as long as they’re not ours! ****** Yes! I love staying in my ivory tower And I enjoy spending everyday and hour! ****** If there’s in this world only one truth It would be the fading of youth! ****** Since the world began till it ends There’s no worse than the betrayal of friends! ****** I thank god...

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Contemplations, Thoughts, Feelings Can love – once again - find a way to open its door a crack ? Can all the forgotten – lost feelings, ever find their way back ? Or is it, – as lately it seems – the cards are against me, stacked and there will never be a road – against the wall...

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