Extant Poems - Poems about Extant

The long journey of the slithering stream on the languid lap of pensive plateau, meandering montage in ebony melancholy of forlorn forest, flows on contorted contours of languishing leaned land at cataracts askew. The vibrant visage of fantasy flight of fluidized swan feather, serenading in monotone, resonates in the silence of verdant emerald, the tune of tranquil time...

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Room number four white wall squared times glass door trim looks like the symbol pi~~I count...

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the only purpose of all life is to procreate! we as human beings are no different, should we fail we will become extinct, there are no other purposes. should anyone think different they should think again, what brought us into this world, procreation, my purpose, your purpose, our only purpose is to stay extant! okay, our ultimate purpose! every other...

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lids black out and allow me to write while eyes shut tight bring back four legged friends sprite and though many years passed quite I can remember those precious creatures who barked at night howling at inaudible sound or invisible light casting silhouettes that fight punctured the air with verbal byte and now I list long gone ...

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dogs that left faux paw prints extant within me life lids black out and allow me to write about a petty issue ye aye in vite while eyes shut tight bring back four legged friends sprite and though many years passed quite providing succor when psyche experienced a plight just what the veterinarian doctor ordered - quite I can remember those precious...

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Within the present moment everything happens… Within the present moment plants inhale… Within the present moment I exhale… Within the present moment the wind blows… Within the present moment a river’s water flows… Within the present moment I stand on earths ground… Within the present moment peace is found… Within the present moment a human is being… Within the present moment eyes do...

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A drunk man stumbles out of any bar Looks at a sky marred with stars Inside looks he, a void he spys Tears brim fragmented eyes He feels it-- Bestowed burden cumbersome In the hands of man-- The brand, To think To be To become To not... Is him Is we...

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Cloak all our today's in a mantle of love- soak all our tomorrow's in showers of hope- float away yesterday's mistakes on the tide, then abide, satisfied- on this pleasant ride Read more @ John 8:32-36 & Mt 6:25-34...

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