Death Creation Poems

Her spring returns to me, in death,
I shed a tear, alone, 
for the weeping blossoms,
in the knowledge a moon will rise again,
before the rhythm of...

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“For there is one God, 
                  and one...

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finding life's essence
with nature's acquiescence
and stoic presence

not all agreeing
what constitutes revealing
nature of being

stray quarks rearrange
universe generates change
most simple, some strange

metamorphosis
in broader analysis
cosmic calculus

more space demanding
gravity...

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Creation

  A drunk old man's explanation
  of the beginning of creation:
  a thought became a universe
  beating with a wicked curse
...

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Thorns and prickles dangle at the root of the tree and the temperature is shouting at a hundred and seventy degree; destiny is baking a...

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"I am nobody," the whispering breeze,
A silent echo among the trees.
Who are you, in this vast expanse?
A solitary soul, or part of the dance?

"I am...

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You have compose stories of old of how the universe came about; you have brainwashed the world with the existence of old and frivolous literature...

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You have breached the zone; tell me where else can the children roam? You have planted landmines on every corner and you have disrupted the...

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A tombstone is my thought,
I made my tomb out of thoughts
I knitted my shroud from hundreds of ideas
And out of sadness I finished my coffin.

I...

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Do you know what it feels like when your dad leaves to go get the milk and comes back with a gun and some vengeance?
No?...

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Here I stand, entirely symmetrical
with the longitudinal lines
that thrusts perfectly through 
the balance of our planet  
with not a moment of fluctuation. 

Stiffly positioned...

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Death, 
you're freed;
With one taste 
define nightlife;
Now I will take you,
 drip for me as I taste
and then erase your anguish;
Give yourself to the Witching...

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I can feel the light shining in my soul and my spirit is getting bold a new chapter is about to unfold and the grey...

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In a foreign lush green sprawling land
A patchwork carpet stitched together
In shades of tawny browns yellows and green
Rugged rock forest and wind-swept moor
Is a awe-inspiring...

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I see them lurking around the streets with vicious eyes that are sinking deep; they are hungry for your flesh, and they are walking with...

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