Conversational Poems - Poems about Conversational

There is an end in sight. Thought that is not so bright! There is strife That we must climb: both you & I! Stand! To be Grand But just about the Ground. Run! To be Gone As long along the Fog. Fly! To be High Only to reach the Sky... There is no finish line. Though this just finds me fine! There is life This is just right: for you & I. ...

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‘Why can’t you say it in a different way?’ Your phrase is not me. It’s not who I am. I don’t care if you don’t understand it, an apology is not coming soon; Your phrase is not me. It’s not who I am. The honey you want’s not the buzz I give; An apology is not coming soon; Conversation is painting for...

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How 'Bout Stoichiometry For A Conversational Hook? Nary a clue exists about the relationship between relative quantities of substances taking part in a clean (non GMO contaminated) gluten free reaction, or forming a mean compound, typically a ratio ...

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Yang insists on consistent deductively reasoned, exegetically Orthodox Business As Usual, truth of logical proof, while Yin invites every bit of information into not win/lose inconsistent inductively-heuristically resonant eisegetically polycultural-multisystemic win/win orthopraxis proportionally rhythmed and symmetrically syntaxed beautiful trust of ecotherapeutic nutritional discernment of eco/octave/fractal frequency-balancing holonically regenerative compassion. Panentheistic communication between our internal neuro-landscape and externally convex-geometric/biometric EarthTribal sacred view Of yang-out as yin-in binomial...

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I believe SuperEgo bicameral comprehension functions, forms, and flows organic ecotherapeutic integrity; I believe balanced Left-Right consciousness orbits toward ecstatic psychology. I've got nothin' to say And I'm gonna keep it just that way 'til my mean old SuperEgo lets me go outside to play. Imagine with me for a moment, if you would be so generous, god as not only love but also the most joyful...

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Conversational Eyes With a face weathered from the sun his Eyes telling a story caught my curiosity The mystery in them drove me to ask him I sat beside him as he Spoke with verbosity Opening my mouth To speak, He said “Got something to Ask me girly?” Speak! Rattled I said your " Keyes cut into my...

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I need to find better people to talk to at work. I feel like I am being corrupted. Being a guy. I never used to talk like this, I never even thought about it as much as I have. They have different opinions on what a relationship is. They do not know how to define love. They only care about one thing. Unfortunately it...

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Topics of conversation seem to change as we approach maturity. As kids we talked of love - now it's lumbago and social security! It once was enlightening to simply discuss the weather, But now it's a litany of their ills when oldsters get together! When a teen we bragged about that first voluptuous kiss. Now all we can do is...

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