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Ghost In The Machine Poems - Poems about Ghost In The Machine


Premium Member Ghost in the Machine
am I just this fleeting moment a ripple in time's flow shackled to one body must follow when it goes or is there more to 'being' an eternal flame that burns and though my mortal flesh must die the soul within returns most now say we have 'one shot' so live a life that's full and while, in part, I see their point I hate to...

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Categories: ghost in the machine, beauty, dream, growth, identity,
Form: Rhyme
Are We the Ghost In the Machine
If there is no God Then is our soul inside The ghost in the machine When I think Does that say then That I am And if there is no God Then why do I remember What drives me on To be what I am I think it is too easy To believe it all Just happened by accident.” © Paul Warren Poetry...

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Categories: ghost in the machine, god,
Form: Free verse



Ghost In a Machine - Part Two
Thinking back, unto the movie 'Lifeguard; it's waning empty shores ? Summer's coming then going, another year gone by: gazing across her waters Gray skies you were never a friend of mine: cast amid your manipulating Riptides this folly an axiom such truth ? Until one day the curtain was drawn by then Purpose yet invoked while all became...

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Categories: ghost in the machine, angel, art, autumn,
Form: I do not know?
Ghost In a Machine
Waiting upon the corner for her light to change; noticing across time's way Two twin female puppies tagging along behind this guy; their tiny tails wagging Endlessly as they went thinking, how innocently pure, these, lovely creations.... Gathering stones, of condemnation to kill a child; tossing garments, at Saul's feet Considering his song from the nineteen eighties: What makes...

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Categories: ghost in the machine, angel, art, autumn,
Form: I do not know?
Ghost In the Machine
Silent...... The machine waits patiently Dark........ In the corner........ Like a sleeping cat Hidden menace That ozone smell It knows too well.... Dark...... Crackle of static........ Low hum........ Dark........... In the corner... Like a sleeping cat What is it thinking? Muted lights .... Blinking........ The Ghost in the machine Malevolent glare It knows.. It knows,...

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Categories: ghost in the machine, imagination, visionary, cat,
Form: Ballad




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