Philosophy Deep Poems

We're all searching for eternity —
To, in holy book or telescope, someday see
A version of everlasting me
Hanging in the heavens of some infinity.
That we can...

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Condescending Mastermind
Your path is certain,
Always a narrow line.
Your words you fill with sweet designs;
Relinquish scattered emotions to the flame of the hearts, 
Now eroded with...

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What is this atrocity,
What is this uniquely unparalleled monstrosity,
What is this element with undefined velocity,
What is this singular, peerless challenger of viscosity!


What is this implement:...

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Bright jewel enshrined odyssey sparkles,
as haunted pneuma’s blinding sun quest,
sculpts sweet blissful dream escape plot,
from deep well nagging torrents,
wounded sigh raw throat rush,
magma spewing ire,
ashen...

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In the thicket of spinning days, where fate weaves deep,
I seek freedom on paths of stars, my wave of hope.
Science tells me to believe in...

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all the matter states
a solid, liquid, and gas
ice, water, and steam...

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I am not hardened by your strong sense of will 
And i am not weakened by any fragility of spirit
I am not stood still, awaiting my...

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Before my paint dries,
I want to see the art;
The art of my life, 
The art of my heart,
The art of me
And the unfinished art being...

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Its common,
To not want to seem foreign,
The safety net of what's told,
Even though we're controlled,
Somehow we don't see the problem,
Because we're used to being patrolled
Into...

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   "A crescent dahlia floats, birthed in decay ~
            midst emerald ferns,
...

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I'm way ahead of the darkness that cast shadows
& there's no looking back when moving with his light
I'm light years away so even if you're...

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do not look for me
among gravestones by black attire
   once chiselled ergo sum
but instead a mother’s arms
a womb from whence laid cobble stones
I...

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"Timeless trust,
   trapped in Selene's pendant,
                 ...

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Many are knocking on Gods hidden door
trying to escape brimstone floors
Some views are narrower than peepholes
while others see through open windows
Lifes a beach with many...

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there will be a baby crying 
in the next room, but not yet
people are still standing around
my bed and I'm still on my last breaths
they...

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