Only point to matter is the fulcrums peak.
As pivotal, the equilibrium we seek.
Critical mass tipped to offset sum.
Heavily shifts the weight of outcome.
Impressive pressures impart fractional distresses.
Coalesces into convoluted messes.
Broken focus binding fixation to disrepair.
Unified in the disconnection that we share.
Snapping in concert to the beat of your clique.
Adversarial dependency, "it's them who's sick".
Blind fidelity illuminates obscured perception.
Signals interference scrambles any reception.
Contrary dispositions act to characterise.
Spectrum of identity compelled to polarise.
Modalities of agency subjectional by nature
Parallel accordingly by acquisition or endenture.
Categories:
fractional, corruption, life,
Form: Rhyme
The history of fiat
Is chock full of breaches
Of centralized power
That pushes and reaches
Debasing our money
The looters and leeches
Gaslighting people
With Keynesian speeches
Where is our money
In fractional banks?
They lend out in bubbles
And give us no thanks
Restricting our freedoms
With raw overreaches
Yes, the history of fiat
Is brimming with breaches
But now we have freedom
From theft and abuse
A better money in Bitcoin
And the power to choose
The central bank must be trusted not to debase the currency, but the history of fiat currencies is full of breaches of that trust. Banks must be trusted to hold our money and transfer it electronically, but they lend it out in waves of credit bubbles with barely a fraction in reserve.
Satoshi Nakamoto
Categories:
fractional, freedom,
Form: Rhyme
I have come to be real-in-my-eyes,
eyes that only half see,
yet only the half blind may see themselves.
The fine hairs of apperception,
those metaphorical hat brims pulled low
over smiling eyes
hide nothing from deeper insights.
In the moment of looking
I see only that looking,
yet that view is broad, rimless
encompasses all
the mind can develop of reality.
Perception in its narrow lens,
its fractional calibrated cogs
within cogs
fades like a ghost on a white board
that wide-eyes rub out with a blink.
Nothing gets trapped
in a past way of seeing.
Only a clear looking-glass remains,
and it but waits for a wholeness
to shatter its frame.
Categories:
fractional, poetry,
Form: Free verse
But what is man, but an insignificant insect in my dominant domain?
A wasteful clan, pernicious and prejudicious roaming the open plain…
Using a destructive plan, a killing machine building their festive feasts,
Invading the Sudan, hunting for their prey calling me, the King of beasts.
Am I not an animal, only killing when I hunger to feed the restless pride?
And a lion lacrimal, for I also shed tears when I lose my bar caged bride…
A fading fractional, our dominance diminishing amidst the wilderness wing,
A feline fallible upon extinction, but for this direful day, I’m still the King.
Pic #3
Background music: African chanting
Voice: Male Virtual Voice
Music at the end: Maroon 5-'Animals'
April.30.2019
Free verse or Rhyme
Sponsored by: Eve Roper
Placed 3'rd...Thank You
Categories:
fractional, africa, animal, men,
Form: Rhyme
O’ dear look-
the garden of lilac
and cheery is
alive
But- butterfly is dead
bees are flying
distractedly
Lover and beloved
on opposite doors
of garden
News are fractured
in fractional
lands
You’re walking
against feelings
on tears
I'm walking afar
on the queue
of ants
The soaked river
shore rubs out
memory
The soggy footstep
misleads our
feelings
The sun is going
behind the lap
of mountain
No fragrance of
wonderful news
in my inbox
Per bit of breath
feels lonely in the
orbit of moon
Cheap wine’s dealer
is coming in
boozy odors
Macadam, rocks and
pebbles plays game
of shock together
For next day all
words lock up
my ink pot
For coming back you
and wonderful news
I'm waiting
-October 30, 2018 Chattogram
Categories:
fractional, lost love,
Form: Free verse
Poetry pushes fractional words beyond this worldly orb.
Tower east ease, subleases.
Tower south bound, rises and rebounds.
Tower west bestow the crest, a true test.
Tower north pour forth shifting polarities, Waves.
Abound to hold and break below.
4 corners crush brick foundations into dust, mix `me up.
Give seedlings ash, water, light then dark.
Do this on the foremost point at east, south, west, and north.
Center let it be born. Guided gates fated.
The little green element causes coughs with spewing sweat in energy.
Categories:
fractional, art, magic,
Form: Rhyme
Stackable living
hackable lives
On top of each other
like bees in a hive
Inside a box
hard corners to know
A neighbor above
a neighbor below
Stackable moments
fractional lies
The walls serve two masters
invasion implied
All differences measured
in bedrooms and floors
A blueprinted nightmare
its maze underscored
Stackable meaning
the truth wearing thin
Its elevator stuck
stairs covered in sin
The higher you climb
the farther you fall
Stackable living
—the death of us all
(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2018)
Categories:
fractional, life,
Form: Rhyme
Ways to communicate to translate to explain
Form a question seek the knowledge to acquire an answer
Choosing truthful depiction after taught to demonstrate make claim
Languages methodical visual translations of opinion to learn
Eyesight far and near on a body to read
Differences when learning what is given to each unknown
Translation of our true abilities an educated plead
Vision pieced past filled with new life perspective to decode
Breaking coded messages behavior analyzing what was fed
Sixth senses intuition of the repetitive misrepresentations
Neglected missions of proper explanations attempted failed again
Image misinterpreted mentally misconstrued translations
Spoken intervention speaking clearly a direction for humanity matters
Linear composition that divides personal conversations with constant limitation
Contracting consented horizontal thought focused on positive patterns
Fractional decisions off judgmental habits a common basic of communication
Rewrite of my poem 'To Translate' inspirational thanks to Ronald A. Williams
Categories:
fractional, body, community, education, language,
Form: Rhyme
As if there is no one like I to match
Why is that?
I ask all the time where is that other hat?
The head to my ball and catch to my cap
A mind to protect head rounded grounded
When would a cross of paths guide the blind?
The blind sight that hides confined
Through the eyes that find the beauty in line with heart
Why is this? I ask all the time wondering if it will ever be
A mind like mine to have and converse all the time
Not just my own when I am alone struggling to write
Thinking yes thinking that monster thought creeping
Tender loving care is what I have always been seeking
The meaning a meaning to be called a purposeful life
Traveling my endless futures conceptual mind
A mind like no other I find is hard to compare
Share with me that time in mind yes share with me I say
Where ever they are I do ask each and everyday
That question no answer to myself as to why
A one why to my life arriving back to begin
The beginning to one a two three and four
When my minds value over heart is the fractional score
To denominate my numeral path inset with a dream
Meeting someone with a mindset like me
Categories:
fractional, desire, destiny, emotions, fate,
Form: Rhyme
Pain
A stand under an acidic rain,
At rest you shall melt
Change in position - continue in motion but memorise the belt
Be exothermic constantly release the heat inside
Forces of the Earth acting against thee - keep them divide
Hold on things unbranched, the bond is weak
Hold on things branched, the bond is strong
Air concentrated with reek -
Water concentrated with pong
Evaporate, through fractional distillation out of human joy
Rise above, create yours - something to enjoy
as a cloud - rain to the ground
you shall be gravelled by what you've found…
Categories:
fractional, anxiety, dark, deep, pain,
Form: Sonnet
Our fellow travelers,
What measure of trust for them?
The moment's imperfections are easily, even instinctively overlooked -
We risk for their benefit, sacrifice for their good.
Minutes stretched, the holy person spoke to all comers
As I heard love's woman,
Hanging on the pierced and tattooed man.
What did she see, he was fractional to me;
Her freely-given look demanded no return,
Love's area of the mind spreading over others.
Was it that he'd only hit her once?
The sightless mother's fingers over the face of her child
Tenderly traced that juncture of skin and hour,
Acquiring an instant in time.
Categories:
fractional, love,
Form: Prose Poetry
You keep money secure thank you bank
Financial institution you are high is rank.
Accepting deposits you create credits see,
Honey is collected too flower thanks bee.
Keeping people happy you share interest,
This may be compound this may simplest.
Bearing mortgages also you provide loan,
At due time you collect due is too known.
Of their current liabilities under torsion
Liquid assets are equal to only a portion.
Under policy of special gazette of nation,
Fractional reserve banking rules relation.
Liquidity in minimum capital you ensure,
Basel accords base you then us you assure.
Moving around you I observe the bankers,
In material life money matters say anchors.
Diamond you keep, silver you keep gold,
In safe locker all keep ornaments do hold.
Old you are new you are I hold inner core,
Values, virtues are my wealth feels chore.
Management of selfless banking is shown.
Safe banking I do on line on myself own,
I am soul the original bank of power light,
Supervisor of my bank is God is very right.
Categories:
fractional, appreciation, business, cheer up,
Form: Rhyme
to how many places
can i make a point
that is lost for infinite time
because i was not the only one
looping waves
the film reel was in braille
vibrating
brushing shoulders with strangers
eyes watching from an unknown
someone knows your secrets
lulling space and time to sleep
when the star dust settles
fractional existence
removed to the nth power
somehow plays a tune
and has the galaxies sing along
hear you thought
these words a rock
we chipped bones to make
a time machine
they say we'd need a boat
an orchestra of strings
appreciation for mystery
and faith in ourselves
Categories:
fractional, boat, introspection, metaphor, mystery,
Form: Free verse
Are you there God
As my faith dwindles
I ask myself
Is there any God ?
Ever since I was a child
you stood beside me,
A perception I was safe
constantly prevailed,
More of joys
some bitter memories,
Fabulous successes
fractional failures,
I felt grateful
nurtured the trust,
Every time I closed my eyes
I could feel you within.
What if I am a grown up?
You see me in tears
and don't console,
You just ignore
as my heart bleeds,
Wounds on my soul
now don't heal,
Embers of desires
simmer and eat my pride,
Deafness you pretend
and refuse to take me back.
Have you abandoned me ?
Are you there God ?
Written Oct 15th, 2015
For contest by Silent one
Awarded 4th place win
Now entered for "premiere contest number 14" by SKAT A
Categories:
fractional, angst, bereavement,
Form: Free verse
We give no further adieu to
fractions.
Yes, they are in our everyday
actions.
These are common points
leading to cognitive
satisfaction.
Fractions are parts of a whole.
Knowledge of fractions should
soothe your soul.
Behold in our every day actions
are fractions. They are
represented on a line
sometimes.
Fractions are not to fear.
They’ve been here ever since
there has been an earth.
Fractions are fuel for your
brain. Yes, they have much
worth.
The numerator or the top
numeral represents the part.
The denominator or the bottom
numeral represents the whole.
There is a line between them
that gives them character.
No fraction should be
demeaning to you: learning of
them should bring you joy and
laughter,
Knowledge of fractions we
desire for it to be plastered on
your cerebral cortex.
We have faith that in fractional
cognition you’ll do your best
and gain more than honorable
mention.
Fractions are in our everyday
actions.
There are points on a number
line that lead to your cognitive
satisfaction.
copyright 2014 Nicole S. Brown
All Rights Reserved
Categories:
fractional, education,
Form: Rhyme
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