Dialogues Poems - Poems about Dialogues

"They see." So I'm told, As if I'm to know what that means. Just another thing said, Without need for all the head. "See?" The preponderence of "sight" slipped into mine, And slithered back out from between my teeth. I'd assumed too much: pondering precedes neither the sights nor sight. Into us they go -- the sights -- whether we pondered the light....

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I have a fridge who speaks to me... When I unlock it and find it the things I wish, it whistles contentedly... When I don't find anything, it gives an unhappy moan... The technology is much advanced nowadays... Even for the solitary...!...

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She could not recall when her inner voice began to narrate her life. It noted every humdrum happenstance, each ordinary advent, as if there were indeed a story unfolding toward a bold and literary purpose. Until now the Teller had related her biography, in a subdued commentary. Now it openly opined upon every uninteresting moment. One day she caught the voice speaking as a...

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Last night R. D. Laing re-searched for his original Politics of Experience. This political research transubstantiates through sensory-neural communion of felt right-brain experience re-gained through integral therapeutic re-lateralship with MotherEarth's here re-nowed cooperative/competitive rhetorical events empowering further synergetic re-search... Then Patrick J. Deneen responded with his strong bipolarized win/lose confusion about Why Liberalism Failed. Liberalism, like capitalism, begins left-brain dominant re-search to transubstantiate all human/divine secular/sacred Left/RightWing interrelationships, Beginning with matriarchal nutritional warm-breasted empowering double-bonds of...

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Dolphin Dialogues From bright turquoise waters it rose, With a mischievous grin, the baby bottlenose, While shifting glances, double laughter filled the air, Two dolphins play together, as though they were a pair, Bobbing heads and tails, sending waves that spray, For all the baby dolphins are geniuses at play, They jump, one, two, trailing sprays like a plume, Looking back with the...

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I used to work at a night shop, Once there a night bird had to stop, She forgot to take her envelop I safely kept it unless it may drop. After couple days she came back again, It's seemed she had lots of pain, Might be she had taken some cocain It's my thought, I was uncertain. I asked her, 'did you leave...

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Now I am dead I have nothing to do; When I was alive, I was being called mad Cause I used to help others as like as tornedo. When I was alive, lots of people afraid of me Now an ant is ready to bite me indeed, My own body is not mine but the result of time Now I...

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What about you? Is there anything you've been working on for many centuries? Well, as a son of Father Sun, I have been moving toward family and tribal justice within a global climate of peace as politically integrative internal empowerment with ecologically cooperative co-presence as co-ownership of bicamerally polypathic (0)-soul spacetime, Polynomial Yang = NotNot Polynomial-Squared Yin as c-squared bilateral wave-linear form = Eulerian prime...

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Not a night goes by Sans creating dialogues On matters of love, In a caregiving frenzy I think more than I can say...

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People in conversations raise frustrations Some in communications cause tribulations...

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