Eristic Poems - Poems about Eristic

...Holding steadfast to its view, the ego learns nothing new, a dogmatic eristic, camouflaged as a mystic.......

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...the eristic hermit ~ self-judges his merit......

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...insistent emphasis dogmatic views make for faith fundamentalistic specious belief eristic rigidity stagnates in a cave caging spontaneity seeking without surrender clinging to scripture......

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...Written: October 05, 2023 ___________________________________________________________ Where the paradisiacal angels reside. A myriad of creatures, ebony and betide A dinkum dissolut......

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...events precipitated creating a ripple causing space to sigh discord replaced harmony a fissure appeared requiring healing specious reasoning presented by eristic ego stifled the throb of ......

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...Déjà vu tells us life’s an illusion, being a thought projection of our mind, stupor being cause of our confusion, so we flounder about, as though we’re blind. If time is real, then how do we see,......

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...The Widow Some time, ago a man went climbing an icy mountain on his own, why? I don't what was on his mind maybe he was the type of a man who had no friends because he was eristic and fed up with......

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...dogmatic and eristic prankster trying to trick enters hypnotic trance victim of circumstance now trapped in dreams where illusion streams consciousness agitated light of Self decimated y......

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...the eristic fundamentalist strives to impose his view oblivious to the stark truth that pulsates beyond mind aglow in cave of his heart false is imagined knowing what matters is becoming ......

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...we engage in debate awhile with the fundamentalistic eristic he seeks to win and we are here for fun head and heart lines do not intersect what is truthful is not convenient so let the ......

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...Introduction: one of the nice aspects of having an oeuvre as a poet is the ability to see where you have changed over the years. this is such a poem where i can see the step from the eristic with a q......

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...“oh hermit, listen to your loving heart for that is where bliss ignition restarts” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Blind to tears yet unshed, as also deaf to the entreaty of di......

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...Nothing new in the electrochemistry It no longer is a scientific mystery Waves Beta, Alpha, Theta, Delta, Gamma & Epsilon Descending from buoyant ecstasy to a persona forlorn Zodiac signs & r......

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