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Illusional Poems - Poems about Illusional


Delusional confusion with a side of freedom
Settling into a meadow brought about mellow flows of green and yellow assembled by memories they float freely on the breeze glimmering clearly off the trees lay reflections of memories like frailed Braille burnt on my mind my life looks back ancestral eyes look down on me through me and within me the realization of...

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Categories: illusional, dream,
Form: Free verse
Illusional Beauty
ILLUSIONAL BEAUTY by JOHN M. ARRIBAS As she approached we met eye to eye I was awed by her beauty as she strolled by I tried so hard to get her attention This stunning example of feminine perfection Her hair was long and freely flowing Her lips were red her eyes were sparkling She was pure symmetry in every respect Nature had blessed her ...

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Categories: illusional, beauty, betrayal, imagination, irony,
Form: Rhyme



Illusional Freedoms
ILLUSIONARY FREEDOMS by JOHN M. ARRIBAS I weep for my children and yours as well Not savoring the freedoms I knew so well They’ll be alright absent the thrill Of taking an action due to their will Taking personal positions will be the unheard As all of us numbers will be part of the herd You won’t be a man or a woman just...

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Categories: illusional, america,
Form: Rhyme
The Illusional Transition : Part 2
I am a concentrated example of an unprecedented happening A pertilent pioneer of this perturbed imaging The world I dwell's like a labyrinth without prevaricating What a lackluster event, the one I'm unsure of its actuality The wake up call from my mother wasn't an imagination, I thought It just solved this puzzling *****foot so easily than I fought It was...

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Categories: illusional, adventure, science fiction, world,
Form: Free verse
The Illusional Transition : Part 1
SILENCE!! The sea screams with rampage The air combating with feaces and garbage The sound of beasts rattling like victory over carnage What a world, so sooty the atmosphere with great rage Where am I? I could hear the voices of silence The shores so deserted, dressing like imaging of great tense The argument between the trees was the only scenery...

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Categories: illusional, adventure, mystery, world, sound,
Form: Free verse




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